wrote this in like 7th grade so it's just here for amusement at this point
What?" she asks. "I love you," I mutter. "I can't hear you," she says.
"I F*CKING LOVE YOU!" I scream. My voice echoes across the valley for a few seconds. Thalassa stands t...
"I did not assault the freaking kid. I barely touched him," I said. The kids run away. I roll my eyes and go to my first class of the day, History. I sigh as a bunch of kids are already typing down notes. I didn't even think the bell rang.
*RING*
I quickly type down the notes for most of the class.I see a bunch of kids staring out of the windows. A bunch of new kids. I wonder what it feels like to be a new kid. The teacher gets up and we talk about the notes.
When the bell rings I get out of class. I see Desmond staring at me madly. "What do you want?" I ask. "We need to talk," he says.
"I don't want to get back together," I replied. "Not about that," he says.
"Then what?" I ask. 'Are sure ready to open up to the public like that?" he asks. "That's none of your business," I reminded him.
"I know but I still care about you," he sobbed. I roll my eyes. "You would be nothing without me," he whispers. "What?" I ask.
"The only reason you're so popular and rich is that of me! YOU'RE NOTHING! I can't believe you were who you were before. Beth was right. You do suck stuff off of people." he says. He walks away while I just stand there.
WTF, FML. I stand there. Beth and Stan everyone was right.
I walked away and tried to get through the rest of the day. Until you knew it, I was on the plane to Hollywood to be on "Talk with Mary Kay." It wasn't the most famous Talk Show but it was really big.
I got to the hotel within a few minutes. It was huge. I get my room key and get to my room.
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Talk about fancy. I plopped down on the bed. Mary Kay knows how to treat her guests. I can't believe Desmond would say something like that. The words still seemed fresh. YOU'RE NOTHING.
I look at my Instagram. Desmond blocked me. I blocked the b*tch back. In his face. I see Desmond started a hashtag, #ThalassaEqualsNothing.
Great, 29 people have already used it.
*Author's Note* 🗒
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