Her Journal || Rucas {DISCONTINUED}

Her Journal || Rucas {DISCONTINUED}

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2 years earlier -~Dear journal 1, Lucas... Even the name gives me butterflies... We're in 10th grade together. He's a new student from Texas. His accent is thick, his hair perfect, his eyes... I could get lost in them so easily. He came here two weeks ago. My friend Maya teases him over his accent but it doesn't phase him. He talks to me at least three times a day... Thats good isn't it? Now I've gotta go and finish my homework... Bye... -~Journal 1. "hey Lucas, can I talk to you? " I ask "sure. " he smiles "I just kinda need this off my chest soo... Umm... I really like you. " I say quickly "oh... Ummm. Wow. Umm. How about we stay friends...? " he says, I feel my heart drop and shatter in a million pieces. "will best friends be okay? " I ask "best friends, always." Now 'Two years... And I still like him' 'two years and I like her now' How to let her know: •spend the night with her. •hug her •pass notes. •get protective •tell her I love her °°••and more••°°
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"You were worried about me, Specs?" He smirked. "No, Tyler. I hoped that someone cut up your corpse and fed it to paranas. Obviously I was, you idiot! I'm a doctor. Worrying about people is kind of programmed into my system. It's a curse if you ask me," I surprised myself a lot more than I thought was possible with my answer. And what did he do? Laugh! He fucking laughed! Not full on rolling- on- the- floor laughter but a laugh nonetheless. "This isn't funny, Tyler." "It kind of is. Almost a month ago, I would've sworn that you hated me. Be careful, Specs," he squinted down at me, "or you might actually sound as if you like me." I rolled my eyes. "Don't flatter yourself. I was concerned. Don't confuse that with affection. It's two very, very different things." *** When you think that all is not lost in the world. That not all men are pricks and that not all sushi is bad. When you think that there is a light, no matter how dim, at the end of the tunnel. When you think that life isn't the ruthless bitch you've always thought it was... It turns around and bites you in the ass. When you think that the past will always and forever remain where it should be... It comes at you from every direction. Like a violent tsunami destroying everything...and everyone in it's path. Can you change what happened? I wish. Can you stop what's going to happen? God! I really hope so.

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