That fork's in my road.
See, there's this chick that's very devoted into getting me. She's sweet, cute, and whatever I said would go. However, controlling parents and pre-arrangements (not very common and not empty excuses that I'm so used to) limit my time with her. I would say the best chance I'd get is once a week for a few hours. I'm also skeptical about if she's clingy.
Wow. I am 17.
On the other hand, there's the chick that never texts me back, nor makes an attempt to re-communicate since strike. Naturally, I'm sure that drives me to want her more. However, it's pissing me off, because she has less limitations from outside variables.
Just recently, there's a picture that brought back so many memories. It's only been a month, too!
Both ways, tomorrow's my May-21-Judgement-Day-of-Protestants. Cast party. I'll be there.
Does it hurt that I've kissed the first girl twice already?
...in a container store?
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