December 14th, 2:15 pm
Princey
Princey plz respond
Look I'm sorry
Princey
Please
I'm so sorry
I didn't mean it
I swear
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What
I need to talk to you
About what, Anxiety?
I'm sorry for what I said earlier.
Whatever
Princey don't be like that
Be like what?
Upset?
I'm allowed to be upset anx
I know. That's not what I meant.
Honestly, Anxiety, I don't really want to speak with anyone right now.
Princey...
I'm sorry I upset you
You have no clue
What?
You have no idea how many times people tell me that.
That I'm an idiot.
I get it, okay? I'm stupid, and I can't do anything right.
That's not what I meant.
Just lay off me. My parents tell me every day how much I fail them.
You want to know why I'm up at 2 am every night?
It's not because I'm talking on a group chat
It's not because I'm out partying
It's because I'm sitting at the kitchen table, trying to answer the questions on the paper my dad gave me, while he yells at me about how I'm taking too long or how I should know this or about how I'm a failure at even this.
Then I come upstairs and sit and practice, trying to learn how to answer the fucking questions because I know if I don't get them right my dad will pull me from the show.
From ITW, which is the only thing that gets me through my week.
Even then, my friends tease me about my IQ and my teachers are always disappointed in me.
I don't need you too. Because I get it! I get that I'm a fucking moron.
You don't need to remind me
You're not an idiot. I wasn't thinking when I sent that.
That's when you're most honest.
Please I didn't mean it
Then what did you mean???
Hm??
Uh huh
That's what I thought.
No Princey wait
Goodnight Anxiety.
Princey
I'm sorry
Hello?
Hey guys.
So you know, Sara is still in the hospital and... asleep. But, I've gotten over the initial shock and am writing a bit now. Just because I love writing, and it helps me get my feelings out. I still probably won't be posting very frequently but I will post occasionally when I want to write.
Thanks, that's all.
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Wrong Number - Prinxiety
Fanfiction[Completed] Virgil texts a number thinking it's his friend Logan, but it turns out that he accidentally texted the wrong number. Oh well, happens all the time, right? You apologize, wish one another luck, and then go your separate ways, and never sp...
