While practicing for the accolade our eyes met. I looked away because I couldn't bear looking at himwith her. And I was able to a fake a smile the whole practice.
My luck our fetcher won't be able to get us until 7pm so I just asked Dad to pick us up so we could eat out right away. We ate at Assaraya, the food was really good but I guess I was just not in the mood. Mom thought I was sick so right after we ate we went straight home.
Finally, I was home, went straight to bed where I really wanted to be. I was hurt and tired. Turned on my laptop then logged on to y!m. Marla was online, and I vented out everything to her. I felt better right after talking to her. Thank you.
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Here comes superr tired weeks.