ELEVEN

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I walked to the library again. Just like every single day of my boring high school life. However, today is different. 

It felt different. 

It's probably because I am waiting to read the note from the 'therapist hater.' For a girl who hates love I sure am acting like I am on drugs. I came to school an extra ten minutes early, just so I could be the first to read his note, by myself and not with Lisa. I know it sounds bitchy but believe me, I will show Lisa the note, just after I had read it. 

Pushing the doors open I enter familiar territory, scanning my eyes around the empty place my vision focus' on a yellow sticky note fluttering under the one of the hush hush books. Giggling to myself like a teenager in love I walk towards the shelf. God, what have I turned into?  Picking up the note almost sacredly I scan it, heart thumping against my ribcage. 

To the girl who hates love,

Just like you are going to call me therapist hater I am going to call you 'love hater.'

Where should I start? Right, where I left off. 

Well,

The car crashed. Not much to it. Another car swerved off it's lane and hit ours. What happened after that...I don't really remember. Apparently my neck almost broke, my elbows were broken and my legs were broken too. But I didn't even get the worst of it. My mum had her spine broken and trust me; that fucks up a lot of things. My dad died on impact and so did my sister. My sweet sister Scarlett. And thats when my life started to spiral out of control.

So yeah...that's it....fuck...I'm getting all emotional again. Crap, if my tears fall on this page and blur the ink I will die. I. Am. Not. Writing. This. Again. 

Reply soon!

Therapist hater.

What on Earth had this boy gone through!? With my face pale from the shock I exit the library. Holding the note close to my heart.

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Hey my lovelies!

How has your EASTER been!? I hope it was wonderful!

To all the Catholics and non-Catholics out there...HAPPY EASTER! Hope this becomes a new start for new just as it had been for Jesus! 

Sorry for the late update, between Youth Group, work, school, family commitments and music classes my life has been a muddle. But don't worry! After two weeks updates will be much more regular as HOLIDAYS STARTTTT!!!!!

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Pukuls

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