009 Juliet

August 30

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Philip POV

I like Romeo and Juliet. The old Shakespeare English is really cool and I looooove the poetic-ness of the story itself.

(idfk)

When Theo has trouble with it, she asks me to help her. Not the teacher, me. It names me feel all happy. She's so awesome. I think I'm starting to like her. She's adorable, funny, really good at art, logical, and she was my first friend that I've felt comfortable around. My other friends didn't always make the smartest decisions or they would do things that would hurt others. Theo wouldn't even kill a fly. Aw.

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A few days later, she was sitting in the rose garden looking upset. I asked what was wrong.

"I dropped a spoon," she sad sniffling. Ok?

I chuckled. "What does that mean?"

"I had a pudding cup but no spoon, so I went to the cafeteria to grab one, but I dropped it and there were no spoons left and I got upset and these guys started laughing and it might not have been about me, but it felt like it. Stupid hormonal sHit."

"Oh?"

She sighed. I'm not sure how to help..? I juSt hugged her and I guess that worked.

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Another quick chapter, similar to the last one.

Also this spoon thing happened to me, except I dropped the pudding too. They had more spoons, but no napkins and I got upset because hOrmonaL sHit and it was weird.

Idk. I'm writing this at 2 am.

See ya in the next chapter.