Big Fat Daddy Juice

Can You Move Your Fat Ass, I Swear To Fuckin God, No YOU Listen To ME,

Today at school I was hella pressed because *pauses typing to bop my bussy because Basket Case just came on* this ugly ass kid pushed me, I'm not saying names in this, because I don't wanna have this used against me, but I'd tell you the names privately. So he pushed me and said "Move n*gga, get off the court", and I got so livid with this doggone cunt, but I didn't do anything because I didn't want it to escalate. Also, yes, you best believe that I told my dad about this fucker when I got home. He didn't really care though. That's fine.
My heart is fluttering as I'm writing this, I don't know why, but pauses again to bop my bussy because Hitchin' A Ride came on* in gym, I threw a ball into the basket and when it fell to the ground, someone caught it, and I was like, oh cool, and then I saw whomst caught it and I just

It was Y'all know who. I made eye contact with him for what felt like 30 seconds, even though it was probably like two, and he threw the ball back to me. I was shook to the fuckin c o r e. His eyes are nice. Mariana didn't give a shit because they're brown, like half the population, but I like his eyes.
After that, someone threw a ball that hit me on the top of my head, and I was upset about that, but whatever. Gym was a whole ass rollercoaster today.
I made a deal with Mariana that if I didn't talk to him, I would have to eat a peach, but I might have to think of something else because peaches aren't really in season right now. I'm probably gonna worry about it too much and chicken out. I don't even have any good conversation topics. What would I even say? What subject would be not suspicious and would not make me cry and be awkward and regret it for the next couple of months. I wish I was more confident and not a big weenie. Weenie. Weenier. That's the fuck me.

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This shit makes me cry.