Accepting Sky - Daydreaming Sky by Chloe Capter-1
Bzzz bzzz. Bzzz bzzz. My phone vibrates on my desk. I'm telling you, they're like stupidly strong magnets with opposite poles. Sure, there's a boy I like. Yeah, I know nearly every teenage girl says that about a boy that she's into and, yeah, I'm pretty sure that I've seen him staring at me but he's probably just staring into space, like I do.
But I'm not gonna think his name right now 'cause if I do, I'll daydream for hours and hours about impossible situations where he asks me out, and, at the moment,
I need to revise what's 'bon pour la santé' for my French test tomorrow. Sigh. Why, French, why?
I need to revise what's 'bon pour la santé' for my French test tomorrow. Sigh. Why, French, why?
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