// Phoebe \\

me: you look funny walking with that boot. kinda laughing at you right now. 

limp: that's not nice :(

limp: wait, where are you to see me?

me: look to your right.

me: your other right, you dipshit. 

limp: oh, I see you and stop with the mean names it hurts me. 

he's really lame. i know where it comes from.

sheila shut up you're so annoying like can you not.

"why do i always catch you talking to yourself or sheila?"

"because she's annoying and won't leave me alone."

"you do know sheila is your subconscious right? you can't get rid of her."

why did you have to tell him about me?

because he is my boyfriend and deserves to know how much of a pain you are. 

if anyone is a pain, it's you. 

rude.

me: I see you.

"you're right in front of me?" he questioned.

me: but it makes it cuter in text.

limp: no it doesn't but whatever. now let's go before someone catches us and we get in trouble. wouldn't want that now would we?

me: most certainly not

limp: well i'll see you in world geography after lunch, i love you 😘

me: and i love you. have fun walking limp. 

walking away from each other i look back at harry limping around and smiling like a fool.

you love him don't you?

more than i ever thought i would love someone, he means the world to me.

i wish i didn't say this but you guys are cute.

thanks sheila.

and off i went to sit in on chemistry that i didn't really care about, just thinking about my future and hoping harry is this in it.

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edited: july 11th 2017

hey, almost got this edited and hopefully i have more of a gameplan for this story. 

enjoy.