Blu's POV
Why am I such an idiot. It's just like, with all of the stuff that's been going on, me contemplating coming out, friends betraying me, stuff like that. But on the bright side, I am going to a Devils game tomorrow! Front row. VIP tickets. A tour of the locker room. A trip on the ice before the game. Taylor by my side. God he's gorgeous. 6 feet (and one inch) of kind hearted hockey player. If only I were as hot as him. But no. Here I am, sitting on my hospital bed, watching the minute clock slip past the hour hand facing 12. 20 hours and 59 more minutes until I meet him. I lay my bare head on the plasticy pillow, and start to play the movie that is my dreams. I think, tomorrow will be better, no kimo, your biggest dreams coming true, meeting your idol and biggest crush in the entire world. But for now, I have to go to sleep.
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Hey guys! Some fun facts about Taylor because I know too much about him: His favorite lunch snack as a child was a fruit roll up. He lived at 34 Jorene Drive, Kingston, Ontario. He loved buying calculators at back to school time. As I've said, I have an unhealthy obsession with him. I've made two fricken shrines about the Devils. Help me?
Sincerely,
Me
(Yes that was supposed to be a quote from Dear Evan Hansen)
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