Well..

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I was laying in my big, comfortable bed, listening to my iPod, which consists of a bunch of different artists like All Time Low, Asking Alexandria,  Catchingyourclouds, Eatmewhileimhot!, Ed Sheeran, Falling In Reverse, Foster the People, He Is We, Never Shout Never, One Direction, ect., completely starstruck by what had happened earlier that day.

 I can't believe Drake kissed my hand.

Drake as in Drake Christopher from Catchingyourclouds, obviously not the rapper.

He was so cute. Oh my gosh. I can't believe he talked to me. WE'RE GETTING MARRIED.

No, really. I proposed with a Ring Pop and he accepted! 

His voice is so perfect. Like it should be illegal to be so ama-

"DEVON," my mom's voice interrupted my thoughts from downstairs. "COME GET YOUR BAG!" 

"HANG ON MOM! I WILL IN A MINUTE!" I hopped out of my bed and grabbed my phone when it suddenly vibrated. Woah! Magic. I laughed to myself.

Someone tweeted me, I'll get back to it in a minute. I chucked it on my bed, unlocked my door and seen my bag was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. I yanked the strap and started back to my bedroom. 

Wait, what was that? I turned back around and went to the kitchen table. My jacket, which I had sloppily draped over the back of a chair, had a small white piece of paper about to fall out of the pocket. 

I freak out. I can't believe this right now.

I seen him handing them out at Warped today but I didnt remember getting one myself.

It's from Drake!

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