I live for 9th period.
everyday.
that's the one class I have with him.
but, instead, tomorrow I am going to a funeral. I'm not going to school. To 9th period. No, I'm not overreacting. I love him. I am in love. And yeah, i believe in being in love. Haters gonna hate. I don't know what to do with myself if he doesn't ask me out. I know like 1% of you will actually read this, but who cares, I needed to vent.♥
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