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Dear Diary,
It's been a few days. Ezra told me he's sorry and that he loves me. I forgave him and said I love him too.
He allows me to hangout with Amora now.
He made me give him a blow job for it. I didn't mind.
He's been complimenting me alot though! He says my dark clothes look good on me. He said they're so baggy it's almost like I'm thin. I'm glad I look thin. I wanted to lose weight anyways so isn't it better if I can achieve the same effect with clothing?
Ned's a good friend! I haven't told Ezra about him. I'm afraid he won't let me talk to him. But he knows about Ezra. He's a bit of a trouble maker. Always pranking costumers and flirting with girls. He's always happy and he said his secret is that he simply doesn't give a fuck.
My dad hasn't been around as much as I like him to be. The only times he's home I have work. It's kinda shitty but I guess it's gonna get better.
I haven't eaten anything for two days. Ok I lied. I had a twix! But It's better to lose weight fast yeah?
Diary if you want to know the truth, sometimes I wish I simply didn't give a fuck. like Ned.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Diary, // L.S
General Fiction[𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒅] "Goodbyes hurt when the story is not finished and the book has been closed forever." No one listens to him so he pours his heart out in a diary. ~ short-ish story !!!Trigger warnings in the prologue!!!
