Just Me
Number 8

I texted Brandon. I needed to spend time with him, with someone that wasn't
'disappointed' in me. 
L: I miss you. Can we hang out?
B: Sorry Laur. I'm super busy. I've meeting some family in a little while. I leave in only two weeks.
L: I know, I know. I love you. <3
B: Love you too sweetie. <3
I sighed. I hated my life right now. I finally got home and pulled into the driveway. I went upstairs to my room and sat down on my bed.
I cried and cried and cried. Just then my phone buzzed. I looked over.
*One New Text Message From Evan*
E: Hey! How you doing?
L: Pretty bad.
E: Don't be so sad and upset. Wanna hang?
L: Yes! Pick me up in 10 minutes?
E: Deal. :)
I looked in the mirror. I looked terrible. I took off my make-up and reapplied some. For some reason I really wanted to hang out with Evan.
I knew he would make me feel better. He always has been able to. Just then I heard a knock on the door. Evan!!
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