Awww. I can't believe it. I'M LITERALLY JUMPING UP AND DOWN. KYAAAA THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING. OMMYYGOSSHH...oh wait you probably have noooo idea what I'm talking about. Sooo Andrew, you know the mega-Hottie that makes me drool. in his gift was a white snowflake beanie with dashes of blue here and there, note that white and blue are my favorite colours. that really made it seem like it was snowing. IT WAS SO PREEETTTYY. I'm gonna wear it EVERY SINGLE DAY. EVEN WHEN I SLEEP. but that's nooot alllll...shoot I just sang that. ANYWAY. inside the box was a note. It was folded in half and taped to the side. I almost missed it, but I'm so glad I didn't :)))))))). It read "Hey Angelique. Umm. Ive been very shy about this but I have something I wanna tell you. Meet me after school next to the school flag the Monday we get back? Text me your reply. I'm eagerly waiting. 1(562)-298-7044. And merry Christmas :)
OMGOMGOMGOMG I'M LITERALLY DYING OF JOY. I already texted him and we're meeting up. Ughh. I thought he would never notice me. But. I guess its kinda hard to not notice me... I'm that one girl that seems hyperactive, super social, loud, and natural habitat=bouncing off walls. :) he was always that Uhh... how do I put it? "Popular" I mean his crew were people that I would talk to but never NEVER hang with. We were just too different. I mean imagine it like this. He was Abraham Lincoln, super important and inspirational to everyone, and I was uhhh a villager. I make everyone I know smile but not everyone in the world knows me, Moore like half of it. Anyway I'm tired :) imma go cuddle with my beanie and phone as I go to sleep ;) gnite
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A Collection of Sililoquies
Dla nastolatkówINSPIRED BY CHRXSTINAAA BTW it says "This is a face that doesn't care" A fictional story of a girls journal. She seems like a typical teenage girl but life throws a few curve balls at her. some from which she'll never recover.
