Vent kinda.
I hate not knowing where my phone is.
I hate it so much.
It makes my breathing heavier.
Makes me bite my nails more.
Makes me want to puke.
Makes me want to cry.
And you may be thinking...
"All because of a phone?"
Yes.
All because of a phone.
And the reasoning is....
My phone is my everything.
And without my everything...
I'm nothing.
Littlemisswaterlily is my everything.
FoursSimpp is my everything.
ilovemyjanine is my everything.
The people on Wattpad is general is my everything,
Shirley is my everything.
I'm not Shirley. I'm not Stella.
I'm just plain old Samuela without my phone.
Samuela Yeani (Last name.)
No one else.
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