ONE DAY
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Have you ever had the feeling that you are not good enough ?
But you shake it off and run into the wind until it blows away the gloomy thoughts and replaces it with a burning hope that maybe one day someone will wake up and realise that you are worth it?
Well Spencer Day never has. When she sits alone in the cafeteria she knows that none of those people are worth it. Worth her.She is glad that she doesn't have to waste her time doing sappy stuff.
But everyone has their day. Sometimes seeing people going crazy with their friends she might wonder how it feels or maybe seeing a couple makes her want to have someone in her life too.But that lingers for a second too short .
She doesn't want to love or be loved . She doesn't want to share secrets or kisses. And she sure as hell never wanted to be stuck with the one boy she hated more than any other.
But you never know what life holds for you.
Because maybe ONE DAY you just realise what you had been missing out on .
Maybe ONE DAY..
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