Really? Of the entire male species, why do only the weirdos decide I'm their type? Why must they pick ME to be their creeper soulmate?
Honestly, this boy is freaking me out. He finds me on Facebook, and tell me about how we used to know each other when we were in grade 4. I'm in grade 11 now so I really don't remember him. So we've been talking, and he goes on about how I was his crush and I was so cute. After that he starts flirting.
Now I'm not the type of girl who likes that stuff. If someone tries to be nice to me, I'll laugh at them. Yes, it's mean, I know, but that's the way I am.
Anyway, he's been away for a week because of exams and yesterday he resurfaces out of nowhere and asks if I missed him. I didn't, and I told him so. Then he says "you're so mean! I missed you so much. You're my every thought. I think about you day and night. I miss you for every drop of water in the ocean. " I sort of cried internally .
I just met the guy! And , I have a huge, scary crush on another guy. Even if I didn't, no way in hell would I go for him. It's just .... No.
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In other news, new mibba hey?
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