That waiter was my first boyfriend.
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This is basically my first story. And I'm not that much of a author with perfect composition. Haha, but I honestly hope you like and actually get what I'm trying to say.
I'd love feedback by the way, and I don't bite if you do.
Foreword
Rushing to school on a Friday morning, but there wasn't anyone around. I actually got confused for a second. But then the thoughts of being late for school came again.
I was pretty much late for school for almost the entire week. I didn't know why, but I was. Monday, I missed the bus. Tuesday, I woke up late. Wednesday, my alarm clock didn't ring. Thursday, my uniform got stuck on my door. Today, I didn't watch my time.
So I was lagging on the entire week. Sad huh.
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