Chapter 3

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23rd july 1994 Thursday 04:38am

Guns n Roses are on the radio right now. And I'm singing with Axl. And I am bored as fuck. And kind of horney. So please pass. I am uncomfortable pleasing myself infrot of Sammy. Oh, the dog. We gave him the name Sammy. I know we are really creative. But I think it's cute. So..yeah. I cut myself again. Last night. I missed it. I missed that feeling so much. I know I gave a promise..but I can't help it. It's saving me. And I know it's not going to keep saving me for a long time. But..I'm going to use my time.

I saw that beautiful guy with blue eyes again. Me and some guys were hanging out in a coffie house near my old high school. It is a really cute place where we had a habbit to go when we miss a class...on purpose of course. Anyway, he came in. Tall, dark, in that sexy leather jacket. When I saw him I think I had a tiny orgasm. He orderd black coffie. No sugar. No milk. Just strong black coffie (I am not a stalker, I swear). I was looking at him the whole time we were there. I couldn't help but smile. And I have no idea why. When I went to the ladies room, he approched to me. All tall and handsome. 'Hello beautiful. I told you we'll meet again' oh my 'What do you want?' I simply asked. Expecting nothing. 'I need you to do something for me' 'Something..? What?' I was curious. I am not anymore. 'I need you to help me with something quite dangerous.' 'Why'd I do that?' 'Because I can do anything for you. Anything' And he didn't talk about sex.

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