September 12th
10:07 PM
Nicole called me this afternoon, as I was finishing up my homework (which I was totally procrastinating on). I hadn't heard from her since she left me alone while she went off with the boys.
I listened to her ramble on about how cute Michael was and how he was fifteen and that he had asked her out this weekend.
Michael this, Michael that.
I grew frustrated with her - or maybe myself? - and hung up the phone in the middle of her talking.
Mom came in my room right after that and told me that it was dinner time. I told her I didn't feel well and that I wasn't hungry. She nodded and left the room, telling me that she hopes I feel better.
I don't want to go to school tomorrow.
-E
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