you know when your foot gets stuck in the holes of your ripped jeans when you're putting them on? that just happened to me. i hate it. i'm just trying to get ready to go get fat and my foot decides to slow me down. it doesn't help that my mom and i are 12 minutes late already. i'm wearing this super cute white top with a brown jacket, and obviously ripped jeans.
"BREE COME ON LETS GO" my mom yells. like really loudly. i swear, i think new zealand heard that.
i run downstairs, almost falling must i add, due to my super cute brown boots. they were daniels favorite. he always loved when i wore them. i haven't talked to him since yesterday. it's weird. we usually text / call everyday. i just miss him.
i helped my mom carry the pies into the car and we went on our merry way. fashionably late.
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so i might have eaten ALOT of food. my stomach feels like it's gonna explode. but that's not the worst part. throughout the night, i kept getting asked where daniel was, and why he couldn't make it. it was hard because i just didn't know. so, i decided to text him.
Bree: hey d, how are you? i feel like i haven't talked to you in forever.
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Romansabree has been in a relationship with daniel for 2 years. she loves him more than anything in this world. but one day, he tells bree that he doesn't love her anymore.. everything he's done while in the relationship, and the way he truly feels comes o...
