"Where are you Clor? I need the phone!!" sent Yves.
"sorry. forgot. dang. goin rn" I sent.
Obviously I wasn't going right now.
Inside that green drawer? There were 297 pens. I always wanted those expensive pens.I took 3. That's how it went from 300 to 297. I'm only telling you guys cause I feel guilty. Just our secret. Oh wait. It's not a secret anymore!
"yo why do you have so many pens in the green drawer? anyways, i got your phone but idk which one is your pencil case so i brought the purple one with white and yellow polka dots. hope it's right."
"Oh.. okay" Yves typed. Something was up. Yves NEVER types "okay."
Yves is kinda pretty. I'll tell you that. Yves gets a lot of guys. A LOT. But that doesn't matter.
Well I finally got to the Galaxy Café.
"Thanks Clorrie. Love ya Umwha! Ba Byesies!"
Isn't she so cringey? Ugh disgusting. Well I was gonna go back to my house but I went to the nearest seven eleven to get those starbucks glassed bottles. I LOVE those.
Later, Yves posted on her snapchat story, "Thanks Clorrie (heart) my booboo"
I swear I'm not dating her! She just does this to every guy.
Well I had to prepare to go to school tomorrow, so I went back home.
"Wow. Senior year." I thought. I was gonna have so much fun. I have to.
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Yves and Clor
RandomJust Yves and Clor's life. But Yves is a bit special. Don't worry, not magical. Just too real.