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Fourteen days to go. I was sweating on it

  • Fourteen days to go. I was sweating on it now, but for so long it seemed an eternity away.
  • It was way too long, I couldn't keep it up, only 2 weeks to go but I felt faint every time I thought about it. It was scary, and i was terrified, it was THE DEBUTANT BALL!
  • I could not handle it. I had never been worried about this before, but if my didn't start asking girls to it I would be the only one who didn't go.
  • I flashed a smile as my friend walked past she was pretty but I wouldn't dream of asking her. Then she said something " I decided you should come with me" all I could do was nod.
  • She took my hand and lead me upstairs into her cellar. I was expecting a kiss, and maybe more. But instead she showed me a pile of rotten carrot ends. "Nate," she said "WHAT
  • " wait have I been here before? this seems familiar said nate. What do you she said? everything the cellar, you bringing me up here, the pile of rotten carrots ends.
  • " It all came flooding back to me. All the memories of that vicious night in Melbourne. The carrots. The goddamned carrots. I grabbed Nate by the neck. This ended here.
  • Listerine was poured into my phone, but I know not who did it. Nate had not seen anyone enter my room. Of course he could have been the culprit. Anyway, I needed another new phone!
  • You can only tell the salesman so many reasons you need a new phone,before they ask why you even bother getting a new one. With my life a phone only lasts so long before
  • I drop it in the toilet,lose it in the comfy chair,wash it in the washer or kick it into the dust vortex under the bed. When the pesky salesman calls the whole flat rings derision.
Started
2015-05-14 00:38:31
Finished
2016-09-08 18:24:16

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