It had been raining for more than a week, so much rain it made everyday seemed so restless and gloomy. She called and said she was coming up. It was the third time she came up to see me that week. I carried her excuse of why she came all the way here and went to meet her at the nearby seven-eleven. She was standing there alone, carrying her red umbrella. Her friend had dropped her off. It was raining and she was shivering. She looked weak and fragile in the harsh rain, wearing not enough to keep her warm. I walked up to her and said, "You shouldn't come see me anymore," and stuff like how we shouldn't be together. She said, "I miss you." I told her coldly, "Lets go, I'll take you home." She did not open up her umbrell...
I asked you if I was PREETY,u said NO. I asked u if I was FAT,u said YES OF COURSE. I asked if u WANTED to be with me forever,u said NO. If I asked u would u CRY if I walked away,U said NO. I had heard to much,I to leave and as I walked away………. U grabbed my arm and told me to stay U said….. U r not PRETTY,U r BEAUTIFUL… The only thing FAT,or BIG about u is ur HEART.. I don’t WANT to be with u forever, I NEED to be with u forever……… And baby,I would’nt CRY if u walked away,I would DIE…
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