Every Little Thing

Over You

The conversation on the bus didn't leave my mind. My head was pounding. It was if there was a drill, boring a hole into my temples. Ally seemed as if she was floating on a cloud all day. It was nice seeing her smile. It lit up her whole face. But at the same time i could physically feel my heart being ripped out of my chest.

I went home at lunch time; i felt so ill. It got to about 4'o'clock when i heard a "DING" of someone talking to me on MSN.

Ally Ally Ally Ally is in love says: Hey Chickadee.

Nicky says: hi.

Ally Ally Ally Ally is in love says: you don't seem too happy.

Nicky says: im not.

Ally Ally Ally Ally is in love says: how come?

Nicky says: -rolls eyes- you are seriously more naive than i though you were.

Nicky is now offline.

I slammed the mouse down so hard it came apart. I hated her. I hated her.

But for the most part, I was over her. And that was the weirdest feeling in the world.