Stuck in the Middle

Stuck in the Middle

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Okay, so you know how there are all these guys that are like, “Oh, being in the friend zone sucks,” and “She doesn’t understand how I feel about her,” and all that crap? Well, if you don’t, you obviously haven’t been on Instagram or twitter recently. Well anyway, everyone always talks about how the guys feel like crap because the girl falls for the other jerk of a guy or even if there is no other guy involved and the girl just thinks of them as a close friend. So everyone knows that story pretty well, right? Well, what no one ever seems to take into consideration is the girls perspective. Until now. So pull up a chair, maybe some nice comfy blankets- oh- and you’re going to need some snacks because this might take a while. You ready? Alright, here it goes….
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