That pink sweater

Dear Diary,
when I was in the hall today Billy looked in my direction again, it was just before English class. He is sooo hot but the best part is his eyes, there that baby blue that just glows in the light. I wore that pink sweater today, I bet that’s why he looked, it looks so good on me, and those eyes of his, he’s so humble too, never looks me in the eye. Mybe he’ll ask me out, then I can get closer to him. I’ve got the little spoon that I always carry it should work OK. If only I could have his eyes, it would be so wonderful. I’ve got my fathers ugly hazel eyes, I’ve got my puppy’s chocholate eyes too.

“Hey you what are you doing at my computer, screw that, what the fk are you doing in my house? Why are you typing with spoons? AHHHHHHHHHHH”

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