love isnt about
the words we say
the actions we take
the things we do
the hearts we break
its about the people
who can look at each
other and just know
Another boring, depressing day today. Atleast so far, and I wouldn't doubt it to be one of the worst weeks in the school year. I just wanted to get through the day without being reminded of Katrina, Heather, or Satan-- I mean Dan. There were other things that depressed me, but not as much at the moment. I didn't care to think about them either. So mainly I tended to daydream to keep myself happy.
It was the end of math, the bell had just rang and I was the last one out, 'unintendedly' following Lauren, one of my many crushes. I waited at my locker for a few seconds, before seeing a tall guy down the hall with poofy brown hair. He raised an a