One: HOLY SHIZ!!!! dude, your name is like... wow!! haha um yea...
Two: I love green and soccer!!! :D
Three: This site is for awkward potatoes. Like people who aren't the best as expressing their true selves to others. Here, no one really judges you. We have a little of everything. So no matter how different you may think you are, your not alone. There's always gonna be someone on here who has at least one thing in common with you! :)
Anytime, and want to talk about it? Its been a horrible month for me too XD. Im really excited for you to be graduating soon. Im really proud of you. The entire time I've known you we never really talked about your grades.
thank you, but this bald a**hole is giving me a B and i need an A so i can get three awards at graduation if i don't get that A i dnt get the Gym award he was telling me about
Another something I don't want you to reply to.. Actually, I'd rather just not have you read it at all past this point, it's kind of embarrassing on my part.
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Well, I had a dream last night about you.. Yesterday I was telling Amani about how much I regret never kissing you, and how I really wanted to. That's why she said "Well there's your chance" when you ran over to get the ball.. I dunno, Im still so in love with Justin, but I've been wondering what it'd be like to kiss you since the day before we broke up.. Thats what my dream was about..
Hey.. If you see this, don't reply. I just wanted to get some stuff off my chest. I really hate our gym class. Its mostly guys, and the girls are really stupid. Lena is just annoying, Amani is self centered, Brianna is a . Then on top of it, I just sit there looking at you all day. I keep picturing how awesome it would be if we were actually friends and we had that class together. Idk, just, I want to be your friend, but I'm scared that if I ask youre either going to say no or be like one of the many 'friends' in my life who want more than that. If you say yeah and we become friends, then it might hurt you. If you say no, then itd hurt me. And if you say yes and somehow we end up dating again, it'd hurt both of us in the long run. So Im just not even going to bother trying.. You saved me from being hit by a ball the other day, so thanks for that. I tend to get hit by a lot of things in gym. I stubbed my toe today and it started gushing XD. I went through like two bandaids. Well, I hope youre doing well. Bye
idk why but i felt like replying everything u said up there about us being friends thats what i always wanted to tell u it would be way to hard... idk and your welcome about that save
I really wish we could at least be hi bye friends.. And who knows, maybe if we were friends you wouldnt feel the same way about me. Maybe youd see how much I changed and get over it.
....... ugh i feel like im sorry ive been an i dn't i just didn't wanna talk to u anymore, something in side of me said that just listen im still here for u but dnt talk to me at school okay.... if u need anybody im still here </3
You were so amazing, you were nice and respectful and I dont know what I was thinking and how I up so bad.. I keep thinking about how different life would be if I would have stayed with you.. Everyone would have been so much happier.
Hussein.. Im going through the worst time of my life, Justin bailed on me and I just.. I dont know.. Sara told me what you said about not wanting to get hurt, and I understand that.. Everyone is just better off without me, Im just going to leave everyone alone and stay away from people for a while..
My family hates me and he wont talk to me.. Jawad finally scared him into leaving me alone.. I hate myself for everything I've done to everyone, especially you.. Im so sorry
Im not going to hurt myself.. And thanks, but I'm done hurting you. I cant talk to you and risk falling in love with you again. Wouldnt be fair to either of us.. You made my day so much better though.. Thank you.
Just because youre mad doesnt mean ignore me for a year and only talk to me when I'm single. "Im here for you just dont talk to me at school" Really Hussein? You must care so much.. I tried so many times to make things better but you treated me like a piece of crap.
I tried talking to you today in class.. you yelled at me.. Hussein, I can't stop crying.. my heart is breaking all over again.. I need you to be there for me but you're not and I just don't know what to do..
I'm in gym class.. You're here. You're an amazing basketball player... I miss my best friend. I miss talking to you all day and all night. I want us to be friends, I wish this was easier. I wish I could have kept you and Justin in my life.. If I could, I would have been with you both.. But I had to choose, and I chose the guy who I had more in common with. I don't regret it, but I guess I should have given it more time before being with him.. Maybe then you wouldn't hate me..
Hey there..Havent thought about you in a while. I decided Justin really is the only one for me. We're happy together, I want to grow and raise a family with him. Im not bitter anymore, I accepted the fact that you hate me. I just wonder if you ever think about me anymore..When I see you in the hallway my heart sinks to my stomach. Youre graduating this year. After graduation, that's it..I'll never see you again..
http://www.wattpad.com/story/9900318-the-best-of-us
and thanks for the follow x
Two: I love green and soccer!!! :D
Three: This site is for awkward potatoes. Like people who aren't the best as expressing their true selves to others. Here, no one really judges you. We have a little of everything. So no matter how different you may think you are, your not alone. There's always gonna be someone on here who has at least one thing in common with you! :)
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Well, I had a dream last night about you.. Yesterday I was telling Amani about how much I regret never kissing you, and how I really wanted to. That's why she said "Well there's your chance" when you ran over to get the ball.. I dunno, Im still so in love with Justin, but I've been wondering what it'd be like to kiss you since the day before we broke up.. Thats what my dream was about..