Wednesday more like weirday I got up early dressed up shabbily to school and of course skipping breakfast the usual routine. This time, I cared less about boys or anybody at all.
I got to school early thinking about him. He came looking excited approaching me(Speak of the Devil) and he appeared. How is my damsel?
Am I not taking to you raising his voice.
He got no reply. I am sorry my love
Don't you flirt with me Alfred I said walking out on him angrily
He didn't even chase me. I felt a little betrayed he didn't run after me but I expected that from him.
As I was walking I bumped into David. David I said weakly I am sorry...no I am. That reminds me why don't you have antennas?. I will tell you later No I want to know now. Why are you sad I can feel it. I am not .
But your eye circles are dark and your face looks really dull who could have hurt a pretty damsel like you? Who made a starfly..a what. Oh no, you aren't supposed to hear that
Tell me first who made you cry. No one really important
It's a boy that made you cry....no. No what do you take me for? I am not a baby girl that cries over heartbreaks. It was an handsome boy that made my eyeballs watery and I am not crying, water is just coming out of my eyes.
Yeah don't be silly you are crying because of a boy how petty Rose. Let me guess you couldn't sleep all night thinking of all the memories you had. He kissed you right?
Typical Alfred he gets any girl he wants at anytime he his a go getter.
You can't even act like you care about me can't you at least comfort me and say something like sorry his a Jerk now you are showering him with praises. Not like I was surprised, I just wanted to see how he would react.
Sorry my princessa, how are you? That Jerk what again.. how are you holding up after bursting into laughter ...jerk played you Ike a ball