but
"just come talk to my dad?"
"why, Bonn- Gap?" i sighed, trying to decide whether or not
to take notes on the lesson instead,
"can't you just have that poor sap, whose heart you broke, meet him?"
she rolled her cerulean eyes and flipped her newly dyed
blonde hair over her shoulder,
she looked good as a blonde.
"i did not break his heart."
and that was her problem,
she believed everything had to be practical,
she made it seem like she cared.
"i'm sure it felt like it."
i couldn't let her convince me like she'd convinced him,
let myself fall in like with her.
"why are you acting so freaking hostile?"
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