All I did was cry today.
Well, cry and eat dinner. But only dinner, only a small bit, and only because my family forced me to.
I'm so stupid. I'm so lame. I can't get over this frivolous crush and it's going to ruin the great friendship Izzy and I have built. But maybe that was already breaking.
We normally texted every day, but we didn't today. But hey, it's just one day.
Right?
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Perfect and imperfect
Teen FictionA true love story. Based on a true story (...that hasn't exactly completely happened yet) Yes Zoë. I am actually doing this. THIS IS NOT EDITED!