Thursday, 2 February 2017

Every wednesday night

V would come up with some excuse, tell her man whatever she needed to say and then come over. She was a tall woman, with curves that nature had given her, long dark tangled hair and deep seductive eye
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Niki:
How old you be in 2020?
(2 February 2017)

Jasmin:
My heart is broken. How can I handle it?
(2 February 2017)

Jasmin:
I've never cried so much over a guy.
(2 February 2017)

Jasmin:
I'm just here missing him and crying and dreading every moment.
(2 February 2017)

Jasmin:
He's at a new school with a million new friends by now.
(2 February 2017)

Jasmin:
I stayed in one stupid class that I didn't like just to be with him. (Well also because I don't want a whole schedule change). He's probably not even thinking or missing me.
(2 February 2017)

Jasmin:
I could have joined AP classes or maybe ask to become a foreign exchange student but instead I held onto the hope that we would be together.
(2 February 2017)

Jasmin:
I just wish he would come back to me.
(2 February 2017)

Jasmin:
I only have one friend at school.
(2 February 2017)

Jasmin:
We were never really close the way I wish we could have been, but now I'm more alone than ever.
(2 February 2017)

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