Bug Me Some More.A Story by poetic-raven2012This actually happened a few hours ago.Ugh, the Facebook tab is blinking. Grarg. New wall post. Sometimes when you just want to be alone, it is so annoying to have the wall messages in Facebook with your friend telling you to call her. Sometimes, you wish you could just ignore the post, and send her a message in the morning telling her you're sorry and that you were in the other room with your siblings. And somtimes you just have to suck it up and deal with it. After about five minutes I finally type pull up IM and ask her if she still wants me to call her. Yes. Apparently she is upset at another one of our friends over a government project theyre supposed to be doing that isn't even due until the end of the week. Sigh. Oh, and she needs a "f***ing break." I suppose I am a break then. Kaykay, I type in, Gimme 1 sec. So I dial her number, turn down my music, switch off the monitor, and go and sit in the living room on the couch. She answers and vents for a bit, then it's just blabb, blabb, blabb between the both of us, and eventually we start laughing insanely. And you know what? "I love talking to you, you just always make me feel so good." Before dissolving back into giggles again. And I sit there for a minute absorbing your comment before your laughter gets to me and I end up laughing too. You know what? Maybe you should come bug the crap out of me on Facebook more often.
© 2009 poetic-raven2012Author's Note
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1 Review Added on January 27, 2009 Last Updated on January 27, 2009 Authorpoetic-raven2012Baltimore, MDAboutHiya. I'm Jenn, I'm fifteen. I have the five most amazing best friends in the world. ♥ I spend as much time as possible with them as possible. I hate being home; my mom and I constantly fight. .. more..Writing
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