Smoke Me

I told him to smoke me...smoke me until he forgot about me//
chapters will be short


5. September 1, 2015

 The following is an excerpt from the Journal of Ella Robins


September 1, 2015



I don't feel like writing Dear whomever anymore. It makes me seem old. And Jack I'm not old. I decided to name you Jack like from Titanic. Cause I want someone to sweep me of my feet and hold on a really nice that too precise?   Speaking of boys. There was the new boy in my first hour and he likes me. He's tall and kinda built. He has messy brown hair and sea blue eyes. He's the prettiest boy I've ever met. And he wants to go on a date with me tomorrow. Now I know he might be one of those 'only wants one thing' kind of guys so my dad says bring my knife.    Know what you're thinking Jack. What happened to pepper spray? Well boys have evolved and pepper spray doesn't bother them as much. And I wanna be safe.    Anyway he's taking me to the movies to see 'The Perfect Guy' which is kinda ironic.    Wish me luck Jack. I don't wanna make a fool of myself.    ELLA xx  
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