Ruined.
The bell rings, I walk outside backpack on my shoulder, lunchbox and clarinet in hand, Jack right next to me. I call my mom asking if I could go to gelato with Jack. No answer. First date=ruined. D: I'm sad. I asked if we could just go out tomorrow and he said he was busy, now I'm worried that he may have been lying 
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09 mrt 2012
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