So much good stuff happened today that it's kind of hard to talk about it--especially now when I'm crying.
Apparently, Vincent's phone bill was $250. His parents are furious and he hasn't texted me all night. I don't know what's going on. I don't know if he's still talking to his parents or if he's ignoring me. I just wish he would talk to me.
And all of my friends are in shitty moods. I don't have anyone to talk to. I'm sitting in my bed, crying, and thinking everything is my fault. If he doesn't text me by 10:00, I'm going to freak out.
Apparently, Vincent's phone bill was $250. His parents are furious and he hasn't texted me all night. I don't know what's going on. I don't know if he's still talking to his parents or if he's ignoring me. I just wish he would talk to me.
And all of my friends are in shitty moods. I don't have anyone to talk to. I'm sitting in my bed, crying, and thinking everything is my fault. If he doesn't text me by 10:00, I'm going to freak out.
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