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“4:15 AM”  Ugh. I can’t sleep. I can’t stop thinking about Hermione’s giggles. Those giggles were for me once. Those smiles, laughs, dates, blushes, kisses, and the whole shebang were once for me. But I fucked up. How stupid of me. I can’t stand seeing Hermione and Jared together. If I can’t stand seeing them even just for a second, imagine a lifetime!

Jared’s my cousin. No one knows except the fam. What if they get married?!?!?! Mini Miney’s and J’s will run around the house every get-together held. Seeing those kids will always remind me how stupid I was. I just wish I could turn back time and stop myself from breaking Miney’s heart.

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I didn’t go to school that day. I was too messed up. It’s so embarrassing. I ate every food I could find in the house ‘til I can’t take it anymore. Eventually, I fell asleep, not caring if I’ll wake up with a tummy ache.

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“Hey, have you seen Nichols?”

“Yo! You saw Hermione?

“Any sign of Hermione?”

I asked every person I passed by if they saw her. Then it struck me, why bother looking for her if we both have the same 1st period. I sat beside her. She was reading The Fault In Our Stars by John Green. (amazing book, btw. AUGUSTUS WATERS <3)

“Hey, Miney.” I sheepishly said.

“Don’t call me that!” She snapped. I was stunned.

“W-what?”

“Don’t you realize that by calling me Miney I get all sad and feel like I want to break down. I STILL LOVE YOU GREYSON. I NEVER STOPPED. Every time I try to get my mind off of you, you come swooping in and fuck up my plan. You practically have a village of girls around you, so you probably don’t care about me or have feelings for me anymore. I get it. I was just one of your exes. Bye Greyson.” She said. Dumb-founded. She picked up her stuff and went out of the room with tears streaming down her face. Ladies and gents, for the first time ever, she skipped class.

I love you too, Miney. If only you let me explain.

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