I sighed and fell backwards onto my couch. Wow how interesting, life's getting harder to cop with... damb-damn. "Fuck. " I said to myself and reached over to my tv controller. I turned it on and switched the imput to the Apple TV and scrolled through YouTube.
My phone vibrated and I looked down to see it was a message from Marcel. That's cool. I opened it... hmm. Okay this is gonna end weird huh?
wrkboi: hey John
1:36 pm; read
me; hey marcel
1:36 pm; read
wrkboi: so uh you wanna hang out
1:37 pm; read
me; uh yeah sure when?
1:37 pm; read
wrkboi: how's tomorrow at like 8 or something
1:39 pm; read
me: yeah okay we'll see yaa b y e
1:39 pm; read
wrkboi: byeeee :)
1:39 pm; read
Okay epic I'm hanging out with Katlyn yesterday- oof I'll go home, I'm hanging out with Marcel. Hopefully this can get my mind off him.
YOU ARE READING
broken-hearted
Fanfictionstill in love but can't fix it. /sequel to college sweethearts, so read dat boi first/
