Chapter Eleven

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Jake called. We had a casual talk. It was fine until.. he asked me out! Oh, gosh! What do I do? What do I say? Most definitely WHAT DO I WEAR?!

I stare at my closet. I know it's filled with rock band shirts, crop tops, skinny jeans, and accessories. Lots of accessories.

I do the unthinkable.
"Jake, do you mind coming over?"

Ca-BLAM!! That was my popularity.

But honestly, I don't know if I really care anymore...

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