Hi obsessed people eating macaroni!!
I'm writing this right now at school so please expect some errors. Don't worry, I'm not typing this in class. Sorry for a bit long-ish wait. Um, so I read some Luke Hemmings fanfics, and I truly forgot about updating. Our wifi got poopy and I have to wait 'til it's back to normal. And yeaaa, follow me on Twittah @LukeAtDat :D

And also raise your hand if you're a fan of 5SOS :D Happy reading, slap yourself if you're bored.

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A S T R I D

My day can't be more worse.

I'm not an overreacting teen like any other would do if they see their exes smooching with another chick. No.

But I do know that I was still crying. I turned to see my appearance on the mirror only to find my face looking like a horrible pile of poop.

Look, I know I already told myself to leave him. But there's just this tugging feeling in me... Like I was connected to Hiccup.

This, is pointless. I reminded myself.

You're not his girlfriend anymore. My conscious side popped up.

You are brave.

H I C C U P

Trisha and I have been having a great time lately.

"Stop tickling me babe." She errupted into giggles. After a while -actually a lot of laughs and snorts and giggles- she was laughing way too hard that she let out a pig snort. Like, really. She oinked.

I tried too hard not to laugh but seems like I'm very bad at doing it.

"S-sorry Trish!!" I let out, still snickering.

I couldn't hold it back longer.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHUAHUAHUAHUAHUEHUEHUEHUEHGAKGAKGAKAGAKAGAKAHIHI."

"...uh, Hicc?"

"*still snickering* Oh, Thor. Ah, my sides. Oh my gods. Yeah princess?"

[HICCUP YOU MUNGEBUCKET THAT WAS ASTRID'S NICKNAME]

"Who was that? And oh, stop laughing sweets. Your tummy will be full'a air after that." She warned me.

"Hmn, okay." I shrugged.

"Okay." She winked.

"Okay..." I kissed her cheek.

A S T R I D

"Hey Gerastrid!" Dad called out.

I let out a giggle; not the girly giggle, the small laugh kind of giggle.

"So you mixed Gertrid and Astrid together now, huh? Hi dad." I hugged him.

I just came home from Walmart for grocery.

"Where's mom?" I asked.

"Oh. Um, about that..." He trailed off.

I cocked my head sideways, confused.

"W-what... Dad?"

"She heard this... how do we say it... uh, news, about, you and... Hiccup." He went on easily.

"Er, yeah. And..?"

"That he had a new girlfriend..."

My eyes widened.

"Oh! Ha, yeah! Yeah. He... had, um, a new girlfriend! They two were awesome together and--"

"Don't play dumb with me, miss. I know you still like him. I can tell that."

"That's the thing dad. I don't. I don't like him... I'm still... I'm still in love with him." As with those words, I closed my eyes and slammed the door covering my room, laying on the bed with a heavy heart.

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I woke up to a blinding ray of sun and the alarm clock yelling like I was about to die.

I rubbed my eyes and grabbed my phone at the desk right next to my bed.

Three new messages.

I opened Twitter and scrolled 'til I found that convo with Hiccup.

"Heeeey how's 2015??" It read.

Wait wait waaait a sec. 2015?!

I checked my calendar to see: January 2nd...2015.

<-- my stupid reactions (if it doesn't show up, sorry! Those are emojis I put up)

Oh fat mother of Odin, I spent my days all this time?! Being depressed?!? Not able to celebrate the new year?!?

I sped downstairs, not even bothered to reply to Hiccup.

Who cares about that jerk?

[*raises hand* ✋ I STILL DO!! *mumbles* It's all my fault anyway... NOW I'VE BEEN EXPECTING THOSE TOMATOES WHERE ARE THEY??!]

"Dad!! Mom!! You didn't tell me it was 2015 already!!" I babbled.

"Dear, we have seen that you were suffering from depression from that uh, thing, with your ex. We don't want you bothered for more." Mom said.

I blushed. But then answered quickly: "MOM! I'm not depressed!" [This is the last one, so sorry, but did that remind you of TFIOS?!]

"Oh yeah, and I heard...
I WISH THAT I COULD WAKE UP WITH AMNESIAAAA. AND FORGET ABOUT THOSE STUPID LITTLE THINGS.

That is toootally not depression." My dad scoffed.

My cheeks heated up again.

"That... I was... I was listening to Huke Lemmings my celeb crush!!" I defended.

They looked confused.

"Uuuh, I've never heard of Huke Lemmings before..." Mom said.

"I mean-- Luke Hemmings! Ugh this brain." I mentally slapped myself.

They smiled.

"Just eat your breakfast now dear." Mom told me.

Author's Note: (Too lazy to put design-thingies)

A late happy new year to y'all there!! ;DD

How's 1997 so far?!

*puts on disco and crazy punk hair*

Random kid: Why do you look like that???

Me: ...

Random kid: Uumm...

Me: I do what I want I'm punk rock.

Anywaaaay. I DON'T KNOW!

I JUST WANNA THANK YOU GUYS FOR 1K VIEWS ON THIS BOOK. HOPE YOU DIDN'T LEAVE THIS BOOK YET.

Sorry for the lack of updates though. And for the boring-ish chapter.

But I wanna give a shout-out to peeps out there!

@xxwhoareyouoo
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@the100thbookreader

Thank y'allz so so much for being with me on this book from the start. I hope 2015 will be an awesome year for all of us.

✨

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PS. That icon and background of mine is Lucas Robert Hemmings (the hawtest guy living) + Ashton Irwin. ;) check out 5SOS readeeeerssss they are hardcore amazhaaang
PPS. THE ONE ON MEDIA IS 5SOS. [From left to right] Luke Hemmings, Ashton Irwin, Calum Hood, Michael Clifford. For short, C.A.L.M.