I've been spending all my time
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Just thinking about ya
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I don't know what to do
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I think I'm fallin' for you
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I've been waiting all my life
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And now I found ya
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I don't know what to do
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I think I'm fallin' for you
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I'm fallin' for you
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•Ever wake up in such a good mood that you somehow just can't wipe the smile off your face, let me tell you one thing I am not a morning person and I most definitely hate going to school. But today I woke up with such a good mood to wake up and get ready for school. As I stood in front of the mirror my smile couldn't come of my face, my cheeks redden at the memory of Tom in my room last night. It was our first makeout and it was the best thing, now I understand what Jake was talking about when he would mention his makeout sessions.
After doing my hair, I walked downstairs to see my father sitting down at the table while he read a newspaper, "Morning Pop's",
"Morning sunshine" I leaned down placing a kiss on his head as I grabbed a piece of his toast, taking a seat next to him. I was about to take a bite of the toast when I looked up to see Pops staring at me, "what?".
He kept staring at me suspiciously, my nerves began to rise, "you seem to happy and you're not a morning person, like I can feel happiness radiating off of you". I took a bite of my toast as I shrugged, "I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just happy that's all".
"This happiness is because of Tom isn't it?" I almost choked on my toast, almost. I took a sip from my orange juice, "He's part of it, I don't know Pops but lately everything just has been okay. After what happened with mom, everything finally is settling down", Pop's gave me a smile as he drank his coffee.
After breakfast I quickly went upstairs to brush my teeth and grab my backpack, I rushed downstairs once I heard a knock on the door. Walking into the living room I found Pop's standing against the door as he conversed with Tom. I walked towards them, leaning up I kissed my father on the cheek, "By the way Steven called, remember him? He said he wanted to have dinner with us so he's coming this weekend". I gave my father a nod as I glanced up to Tom, giving him a quick peck we both walked to his car not before my father yelled at us, "if you guys are doing the dirty, don't be silly wrap your willy Tom!".
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Fanfictionbook 1: completed. •/'out, kast/ a person who has been rejected by society or a social group "Welcome to a world where being yourself isn't good enough" The Outcast, The Jerk, And The 200$ Bet Sequel is out. Editing in Process