Two days later; 5:00pm.
From Shay:
“i saw you today.”
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“you looked nice.”
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“how are you?”
Seen: 5:30pm.
To Shay:
“well that doesn’t sound very stalkerish now does it?”
From Shay:
“ha ha.”
To Shay:
“where did you see me?”
From Shay:
“at starbucks.”
To Shay:
“why didn’t you come say hello to me?”
From Shay:
“didn’t know you even liked coffee… you always used to say people drink coffee to punish themselves.”
To Shay:
“yea well i like coffee now. you haven’t answered my question yet shay.”
Seen 5:45pm.
Later that day my mother asked me how things between Shay and I were going. I answered truthfully and said they were fine. Of course that is every teenage girl’s answer isn’t it?
“I’m fine.”
Then she has to be a hero and say her next sentence, but there’s really no one to blame but myself. I was the one who said our friendship was fine. I didn’t tell her that we were basically on a roller coaster that was never ending and she knows how much I hate rollercoaster’s.
“I’ve invited the Mathers to come round today for dinner. It feels like forever since we last all met up.” oh hell no.
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From Shay:
“so i got an invite to your house today, gonna be fun.”
To Shay:
“i can sense your sarcasm.”
From Shay:
“nah i’m serious, i love hanging out with your parents and brother. like a big family reunion.”
To Shay:
“ok.”
From Shay:
“hey what’s up with you? is it that time…”
To Shay:
“what time?”
From Shay:
“yanno. the niagara falls of blood, satan’s sacrificial waterfall?”
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“that sounded better in my head.”
To Shay:
“you don’t understand how much i’m laughing right now.”
From Shay:
“i know it’s bloody hilarious. i bet you’re laughing so much you’re cramping.”
To Shay:
“stop omg.”
From Shay:
“stop ovary-acting.”
Seen 6:18pm.
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“didn’t mean to put a damper on your flow”
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“sorry love ya”
