Round 2: November 2002
Cassandra is 20
What the fuck, I can't do anything right! How do I set my kitchen on fire from fucking birthday cake.
Whatever, I got it right the second time.
Heres' to a happy birthday!
Irvin comes over to hang out. Even though there was a 10 year age difference between us, I could say he was my best friend. Knowing him though he wouldn't say the same.
"Men and women can't be just friend Cassie. A man always wants something from a woman, even if that something is commitment."
Literally the worlds biggest fuck boy. I knew what he wanted from me but he was never going to get it. I wonder how long it would take him to get that and stop being my friend?
After he left I dove into my painting. Honestly I was still trash but I mad a little bit of a profit from it.
I couldn't believe November was already over. I spent Thanks Day by myself, which wasn't a big deal. It was peaceful, unlike spending it at my parents house. It was always a shit show there.
Notes:
- Honestly I love love love Cassandra Goth. Like holy shit she is just so gorgeous.
- Her and Irvin really are best friends. Like they are always calling each other and hanging out. I'm pretty sure Irvin is crushing on her because he had a wish to ask her out on a date which I ship.
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