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Sharpie markers are love

I woke up and smell a sharpie marker. I extremely love the smell of these colorful markers! Some people hate it, but I love it. I don't know why. 

I didn't know where the smell was coming from 'cause I kept all of my markers in my pencil case -in my bookbag- for school. I looked around my room, where my best friend was standing in front of the door. My best friend was holding a marker, a sharpie marker. My best friend is awesome and we would do everything together.

"Wake up!" she said in a whiny voice. 
"Ughh," I responded, making a small moan. I didn't want to go to school. It , especially since everyone thinks that I'm weird in school just because of my obsession with sharpie markers.

Later at school

"HAHAHAHAH. LOOK AT THE WEIRD GIRL!!!" I hate the bullies. They annoys me so bad. Sometimes, I wonder why I am still staying at this school? Why can't I move? My only friend is my bff and she's bullied to. So we stay in the hole of loserville. I let out a sigh. Life . 


About to Fall

My mother always told me that I don't need to worry about heart breaks. She told me that I would need to wait for time, to give me the perfect man. I believed her; I always did. I thought about it so much and I didn't bother to get into a relationship. I thought the perfect man would just come floating to me, ready to get married. Since my friends has gotten into many troubles with boys, I was happy I didn't have them.

My best friend, Asher, had many grilfriends. I questioned him many times about why he had so many girls. His reply would always be, "To find the right one." I didn't understand. Why would you need to "try" out all those girl, when you know you'll eventually end up with the one you truly loved. I told him about what I thought one day. His reply spiralled me into confusion. How have I lived my entire life?

"You know Asher, you're going to end up with someone you truly love eventually so why bother asking these girls out then?" I asked.

"Well, you never know if they're the one or not. What if that girl walking across the street is actually my soulmate. You'll never know."

"But won't she come to you, since you guys are soulmates anyway? You'll come together without any trouble."

"Love isn't like that. Have you ever been in love?"