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Hey ,
Hier ben ik weer.
Ik had ja je hoor het goed ik had een crush op een jongen.
Maar ik wist dat het niks worden.
Dus ik had een crush voor mijn andere crush en nu nu ben ik met mij oude crush.
Ik zag hem op de lagere school een wert er verlieft op maar we zijden niks tegen elkaar maar soms heel soms wel is Hey ofzo.
Want mijn vrienden waren er mee bevriend mee dus ik moest wel.
Ik kende hem al een jaar als ik op hem wert en nu ken ik hem al 4 jaar en ja ik ben er mee ik ben super blij, maar hoe komt het nu ga ik nu zeggen !
Dus ik woon in Oostmalle met mijn papa en zij papa denk ik ook en ik zag hem op straat ik was zo blij dus hij stuurt naar mij gy zag mij maar skipten ik zij ik mag niks zeggen van je gf dus hij komt naar mij en zegt Hey de dag was om en hij vraagde Hey morgen afspreken ik zij super!
Gf = girlfriend
Ik zag hem de volgende dag en zijn stiefbroer komde er bij zitten en da was ok tot het avond was en mathis zij Tibe is op u en Tibe zo echt ni maar je moest echt zijn hooft zien dat was super cute !
En de dag der na hebben we terug afgesproken en ik ben met hem ik ben zo blij ik heb al elke keer afgesproken met hem tot vandaag😔.
Het was avond en hij kwam naar mijn huis en mijn neef was thuis en hij verpesten als echt alles Tibe mijn bf zij hele tijd ik ga zelfmoord
plegen en niet houd van mij iedereen haat mij en mijn neef was er bij en ze moesten naar huis maar ik mogt niet mee van mijn neef en ik heb niks meer gehoord van men boy ! 😔😭💔
Bf = boyfriend
Er komt nog een vervolg mensen maar nu moet ik rusten ik ben er van aan gedaan !😭.
Schrijver is weer : Quirina DK
Mijn lief : Tibe
Stiefbroer : mathis
Neef : Jeremy
Er komt vervolg! 😭💔😔🥺
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