This morning started out more gloomy and stupid than I thought... David was mad at me for breaking up with him on Friday, so he didn't talk to me in 2nd Hour. Oh, the horror! I knew it was the end, but why did it have to end this way!? emo
Since I was worried about him not speaking to me this morning, I had to find him and stop him after 7th. I didn't want this to happen. He was going the other way. He didn't come to see me. What if it was all over?!
...But then, my courageous self actually went up to him and grabbed his backpack handle and made him talk to me. Man, if I let him go, he would have really left then and there, and I cared for him too much just to let him escape.
It was then that we couldn't resist anymore. We sneaked our bad selves in the elevator and kissed like no other makeout session we've ever had. Like, the most passionate and sweetest time we ever shared. We both knew we couldn't just be friends, and I didn't care if he was going to leave, I just had to be with him.
Then, good news came to me. David told me that his house manager isn't leaving after all, so neither does David.
WOOT! We may be "friends with benefits", but hey, that works for me. xd
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