Chapter 8

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-Michael-

I lay in bed that night staring at my white ceiling. I smiled and sighed just thinking what a day. We had a wicked show today and it was super fun, one of my favorites. Also, I found out her number, and we had a nice conversation, not the usual 'hi, hey, what's up, nothing much wbu, nothing, that's cool' conversation. I hate those. I looked up at the moon, a full moon. I made myself laugh, this is so clìche. I turned over on my other side and opened our conversation.

I read it over and over again. I was so caught up in it, the next thing I realized it was morning.

I yawned, rubbing my eyes then sat up realizing we have, a camping trip tomorrow for the weekend. Just kind of a break from all the craziness this week, just a relaxing weekend.

I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stretched them before getting up. I made some toast and grabbed a fruit with some water. I went to go eat on my deck to eat and go through twitter. I saw a lot of tweets with a hastag 'mysterygirl' and photos linked to it. I clicked on a random and saw me sitting with that girl, I rolled my eyes then quickly went to my text messages and typed one into her, when she typed something before I could even respond.

'don't even bother. i do not care about jealous fans.'

I laughed, then responded feeling a relief this girl isn't easily hurt or dramatic.

'haha good. so how are you doing?'

'actually, i feel fresh and happy today, i just feel like forgetting about...things'

'that is great to hear, may i ask what things?'

'people...person and uh just feeling bad, i am really tired of..uh crying'

'that is awesome to hear, so what are you doing this weekend?'

'nothing really, what are you up to?'

'i was wondering if you wanted to spend it with me'

'i dont know, i am thinking a little soon, i dont even know you'

'maybe another time then'

'maybe'

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sorry i havent updated for weeks guys! i dont even know what happened, i will try to be frequent with updates before school stress starts. i love you all (:

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