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I'm sick of this. Sitting in my room. Hiding away from everyone. So I admitted I liked someone. Big fucking deal. It's certainly not the worst thing I've done. And hey, I can always plead insanity. Isn't that what most people do when they're trying to cover up the fact that they told the truth? Or something like that
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That totally sucked.
And ok, it was more a certain someone I was upset about with the looking part. A certain hot someone. So yes, I could be...transforming my anger? That was the word, right? It was just even I couldn't even get Shang Da to look for me, how in the name of all that was cool and trendy was I supposed to get him to do other things? All the fun stuff!
And if I couldn't get that, I was questioning more and more why I was even here. See, I have this thing with getting my way. Just like my way was pointing me towards the fridge. Which they so better hope the blood is fresh or I am gonna stop being so nice.
Hey!
Something -- someone was in my way.
"Harmony. Long time no see."The part where we talked and pretended ( ... )
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Nope. Not at all. She's missing something quite vital for that equation.
I kept my eyes locked on hers as she studied me. Probably the only thing she ever studied. That girl definitely didn't strike me as the studious type.
Just when I was about to ask her if she wanted to take a fucking picture she finally spoke up.
"Well, just as long as you haven't been seeing anything else."I rolled my eyes, giving a groan of disgust followed by a wave of my hand in a dismissing fashion ( ... )
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"Hello," I announced, not even sure why I was having to point this out. I mean, if Gwen didn't get it, why did I want to be reminding her and all. I was all for a fight, but the fair part wasn't so much my thing. "He is so worth being tracked on!! The way I figure it," I melted a little against the wall. "Marathon tracked."
Yeah. Let her figure it out. If she could.
Not that I mean I am hard to understand or anything.
Just so we're clean.
Wait a minute -- am I the we here?
Whatever.
"I thought we were past this whole thing. It's really starting to annoy me. If he wants you, he'll let you know. I'm not the type of girl who's going to fight over some guy. I've grown out of that high school phase. Guess you haven't."
I pulled back away from the wall and tried to hide my hurt. Trust the evil skank ho to pick up on the one thing that I had allowed to bother me...ya know. In like ever? Or at least today.
"He will let me ( ... )
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I rolled my eyes, rubbing my temples. I could feel a headache coming on. A Harmony-induced migraine.
She was completely obsessed and I could tell she wasn't gonna give up. Or let this subject go. Not anytime soon anyway.
"He will let me know,"
"Sure he will sweetie. Just keep telling yourself that."
I sighed, suddenly feeling bored by this whole conversation. Why did I think that Harmony and I could form some kind of friendship? It was obvious the only friend she had was herself. And I wasn't entirely sure she had that.
Talk about insecure. I think she was as insecure as they came. You could always tell those type. They were so self absorbed and full of themselves. For no apparent reason.
"Uh huh, Better that then grey hair, wrinkles, and the...on one all the way to twelve oclock shadows you got going on under your eyes right now."
I moaned my disgust and frowned deeply. My impatience was growing to high levels and suddenly I wanted, no needed ( ... )
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