spiderwebbbabe

GIRL: We're bestfriends, right?
BOY: Yes, of course
GIRL: So be honest with me, who do you like?
BOY: I don't like someone. I love someone.
GIRL: Ohh, she must be very lucky!
BOY: She is, I've loved her ever since I met her.
GIRL: Really! Well since we're bestfriends, I want to meet her. Go call her!
BOY: Oh, okay.
*Boy takes out phone, dails her number and calls her.*
GIRL: Wait, hold on, I think I'm getting a call.
*Answers phone.*
GIRL: Hello?
BOY: Oh sorry wrong number 

drop everything now 
 meet me in the pouring rain
kiss me on the sidewalk 
take away the pain

this quote isnt pretty so it wont be a noticed.
         just like how if youre not pretty, you wont be noticed.
   silly, isnt it?  

yeah, he messaged me saying he couldnt get to sleep and wanted to talk to me, heres my emotions;
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                                                                                 spare me what you think
                                                                                            &
                                                                    tell me a lie

and i dont want the world to see me.
because i dont think that they'll understand.
and if everythings made to be broken
i just want you to know who i am.
♥

louise.

gimme the fanfic.

*Types in Hannah Montana in Urban Dictionary*
It said:
"A very poorly made show. If you wanna see a bratty little untalented snob act like a two year old, this is the show for you."
Ha, so true

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