Talking to my bestfrannn/babygirl.
I swear; all day we’ve been talking about this guy we call “tininha.” (*codename*) hah(: we’ve been talking about him like these little girly girlies all week*. & I have to admit—even though I’ve never done this in my life before; & I always thought it was a little stupid/overdramatic; it’s amazingly fun. Especially when I’m yelling “ohmygod” to her all the way down the hallways while people just stare.
Anyway; I’ll have to tell you about this “tininha” obviously. He’s a seventh grader who has enough nerv/self-confidence to tell us girls (who are older than him; bytheway.) that he likes us. Most of the girls think it’s stupid; most of the boys think he’ll never get anywhere like that; but me/Madelyn/Alys & anyone who matters knows that he’s amazingly sweet && he’s already won us over.
That’s why in this “girly girlie” game; no one’s allowed to call dibs. Hah(:
*this is so unlike me.
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