4.6 | LOVE IS A BEAUTIFUL THING
( 4.6 ) j u d i t h A PRINCE, WHAT A FUNNY THING TO SAY. But why is such a funny thing like this stuck in my head for days? I looked over to the flower crown next to my bed, as I took a deep breath. I've always thought at this time I would have some girl for me to gush over, a girl like Julie, perhaps. But now I have an reoccurring image of this boy in my head, calling me a prince. Christ, all of this sounds so cheesy. I bet now I just have to be horribly relatable then my entire life would just be like a chick-flick. It was for the best that Simon couldn't hang out with me today. If I were to sit and talk to him, I'm absolutely sure my mind would turn into mush, like all my words. The feeling of
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