FicWad

I saw this really sweet guy at the bookstore, who was wearing the same exact MCR shirt as me. He asked me what books I was buying, and we ended up talking for like twenty minutes. (Mind you that I'm like the most shy/awkward person out there, so that was like a world record for me.) He asked me if he could have my number, but I didn't have time to answer him because my mom made me leave. She seriously grabbed me by the back of my hoodie and drug me away from him. This is how I felt:
;. ; That was probably my soul mate, and you made me leave him. Why'd you do that, mama? WHYYY?!?!
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ANYWAY, this really made me smile. I feel less alone, now. :D

We love you too, gurlfrand.