Person2 Stories

I woke up one morning got up for school thinking about him... He was so nice to me yesterday, but could I be sure I like him? We were switching classes and my pencil pouch fell and couldn't pick it up. He had already sat down at his seat and noticed that I had dropped it and nobody was picking it up so he decided to. And his seat really isn't to close to where my pencil was dropped but he got it anyway. I said to myself that was seriously the nicest thing a boy has ever done to me. Wow!! I couldn't believe what just happened!!! • • • • • • • It was a few minutes before lunch and I was putting pencils and stuff away in to my pencil pouch (everything happens with my pencil pouch) and I got up not realizing that it wasn't zipped all the way and it spilled.

"You know for an introvert you have alot of dialouge in your stories.. How bout' you stop being a fricking loser and have actual conversations with actual people" ~ " Nah..." Actual conversation with my mom. Hey, do you wanna read someone have conversations with no one in particular? Then this is the book for you! As the title says, conversations I have in my head with non-existent people or imagine your own characters. Whatever works...