Gonna make my costume now. BBL.
Okay so here goes nothing.
So, number one likes number four. But number four doesn’t seem to be interested in any way so one just lets it slide. I quote, “At least we’re friends!”
But then, here comes number five acting all sweet and caring.
Oh don’t get number one wrong, number four is very sweet too. Just not as sweet and caring as number five.
Number two even told number one that she thinks number one and five connects in THAT way.
Number one doesn’t like number five, or so number one thinks. But whenever number five talks to, hug and/or acts cute to number one, number one gets confused.
“Everything’s so complicated. Messed up. My life’s messed up.” number one says.
Number one would ask number two for advise but one would always deny it if two says that one likes five.
And so, this is as far as number one’s love story goes. I guess, only time would tell if number one WOULD end up with either four or five.
How do I know this? Because I KNOW number one. I have my ways of knowing. Sources and such. But yeah, she trusts me with these kind of secrets.
“How to decode the numbers?” you ask. Ohohoho~ only Number one and two will know that.
Me? Oh I will never tell. Maybe I’ll tell. Maybe I wouldn’t. Who knows? Only I do.
~FIN~
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OMG. Rue and Foxface cuties~!
Bloody Mary..Bloody Mary..Bloody Mary !
Why am I still reblogging these stuff? :((