Thirty Eight

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!●|●|●|● ●■●■●|● ●|●●●|● Sometimes I look at Logan and I, I wish our minds could just connect, just this once, just for me to tell him this. "Stop looking at me, stop staring at my neck like it is smeared with period blood or bird s**t or something, just stop staring at me with those creepy eyes, you're making me feel weird, at you making me nervous." Then I'll also continue to demand him to ,"tell me what your deal is, what do you want with me?" But still, I knew that it'll allow me access to my other thoughts, so that made me nervous as well. I did not want to be in this situation and I was allowing myself to be in it. So I decided to go on my phone and research something to make me a little bit more calm. I have always found reading to be very coming for me. I am a huge novel

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