Today is the day.
I will see Mike again.
Fucking school and Latin.
Two weeks passed since I saw him. I survived the first week, I thought. I had to study so I don't fall back much in school, and exams will start soon so that was my occupation. When I didn't study, I was playing cards with Hannah, George and John. Yes, that John.
When I broke up with Mike, all I did was sobbing in my bed and after that, I did some more sobbing. Hannah called John over and he came with two boxes of chocolate and this month's Cosmopolitan so I had to forgive him for being... Well, for being John.
*Flashback*
"You realize that one day, you will have to go out of your room right?"
"Mhmm..." As I moaned, Hannah sighed deeply.
"Someone's here to see you."
"Tell to whoever that is I'm not in the mood." I said weakly and turned my head on the other side, covering it with my blanket.