
I hate parties.
I feel like i am trapped in this place and i want to escape from here as soon as possible. If i stay here, i think i am gonna loose my shit. I hate parties and more importantly i hate the that he is also here. My heart nearly stopped when he had caged me under his arms. I freaking don't know what i have done to him that he is behaving like this. He has been acting weird since our poetry competition.

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