It's a stupid crush. I spent so much time trying to convince myself that.
I was talking to Daisy earlier. Just after I got back to her house after school. She asked how I was holding up and I burst out in tears. We didn't study like we were supposed to. She sat comforting me and I sat crying.
"You really do love her, don't you?" Daisy had asked.
I spent so long saying it's a stupid crush, but I've realized it's not.
I love Izzy. I'm in love with Izzy Blaze. And she calls the idea of us "unbelievable garbage."
Three days without talking.
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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!
