IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE BY THE END OF THE CHAPTER!;)
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Chapter 4-Man of Steel
Anon asked:
There's this guy at school and I have a crush on him since 5th grade, yes that long. I'm planning on confessing to him but I'm scared, I may like him but what if he doesn't like me back? I don't know what to do!
Wow, new message. I quickly typed what I think is best to answer.
miniaturedweeb:
Well, to be honest, just confess to him. I know i'm being straight to the point or blunt or whatever but that's the right thing to do and who knows, maybe he likes you back, you just don't seem to realize that and have confidence in yourself;) If he doesn't feel the same way, then start punching him until he lost consiousness(LOL, don't) I mean, there's a lot of guys out there, he may be your big time crush since 5th grade but girl, you can do it! It's hard but trust me, it's going to be okay <3 Have faith in yourself and shine! I'm supporting you, goodluck!
Love Claire, xoxo
As I finished typing the words, I stretched my arms and let out a yawn. You may be wondering what was that all about. Bloggers asks me for advice about their life, problems, imperfections(seriously), love life(so common) and etcetera. Lately, I'm receiving a lot of mails about helping them to give tips or what they should do; to confess or not to confess. For example, 'what if he doensn't like me back?', 'what if he likes someone already?', and all of the 'what ifs'. I feel like giving them the same answers and to my dismay, I can't. I threw my hands up in the air and let out a sigh of frustration. Why did I even waste my time giving these bloggers advice and that I don't even know why I came up with it. It just happens that I was really bored and I posted "If you have something that troubles you, I can be of help." turns out, I've put too many tags and it spreads like flash. I received 50+ mails because of that. It was just a joke. Gosh. Tumblr is like my own little world and I keep it a secret from everyone, especially all my posts doens't sound like me at all.
I'm not some kind of love expert or guru in Tumblr, just an ordinary blogger who randomly post photography pictures, reblog quotes(especially John Green's quotes, gosh how I love them), and reblog music. I shutdown my Macbook and plopped myself down on my bed; I stare at the ceiling for about 3.893746 seconds and wondered what's going to happen tomorrow at school. I yawned deeply and glance at the wall clock near my work table, 1:15 am, I really need to go to sleep. Before shutting my eyes close, I set up my alarm and put it at the side of my bed so I can easily hear and at the same time wake up when it annoyingly alarms, I'm a morning person but sometimes I doubt that. I stretched first and comfortably snuggle my pillow, I squeezed my eyes shut; counting the kids bigfoot step on, I fell asleep.
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"Claire! WAKE UUUUUUP!"
My eyes went wide open and my body fell on the floor.
"Ohmyglob!" I shrieked. Seriously, why?!
As I rub my poor throbbing head, I look up to see the person who's at fault and of course it was rather than my sister Claudette aka KC.
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