I can hardly breathe.
Warm tears are starting to pour from my eyes.
My hands are starting to shake, trying to resist.
'Yeah but she's hot'
What the fuck.
Why does everyone like her.
Even people she doesn't like.
This isn't fair.
None of it.
Why does it matter?
It matters because I will never get a guy that likes me.
You can take your pick.
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