Crazy pills

Star's POV
My gymnastics tornament was today at 12 in the afternoon. I was in the keuken-, keuken eating breakfast. It was 8 o'clock in the morning. My breakfast today was appel, apple cinnamon oatmeal. To my surprise, eating oatmeal at a slow pace made it even meer lumpy than usual. I put my spoon down in my bowl and stared at my lumpy bowl of now cold oatmeal. "Sweetheart, u got to eat for the tornament", zei my mom coming to sit volgende to me at the keuken-, keuken table.

"I'm too disappointed to eat, Mom."

"I know u were looking foward to that date, honey. But you'll have other dates."

"But not with him."

"Tell...

Star's POV
We unboarded the bus and walked the rest of the way to the mall, which was exactly one block. We kept talking. I said, "Hey. Do u want to hear a bad joke?"

"Sure. I love bad jokes", he zei sarcastically.

I chuckled. "Ok. So what's the only bloem who doesn't get any sleep at night?"

"I don't know. What?" He sounded meer interested.

"The daisy." He looked at me for a few minutes. Just staring at me, not saying anything. I wondered what he was staring at. I instantly thought I had some of my protein bar in my teeth. We stopped walking due to a red light. Why is he still staring at me,...

Star's POV
I have a datum is all I thought when I boarded the bus on my way to the mall. I felt ecstatic. I felt like my hart-, hart would explode with content. I couldn't stop smiling. I was going on a datum with Noah! I got off the bus and walked one block to the mall. When I entered the mall, I decided to buy a new bathing suit. It was my first datum to a water park after all. I went to Ujena. When I walked into the store, a lady who worked there came up to me and said, "Hi. May I help you?"

"Yes. I'm looking for a two piece zwempak, badpak that isn't too revealing."

"If u would just follow me, Miss." I...

Star's POV
By the time I got home, it was 10 o'clock at night. My first thought was that my mom's going to kill me. I never stay out this late, even on weekends. She'll vraag me. She'll go 'good cop, bad cop' on me, and I hate when she does that. But even if she does kill me, it would be worth it. I got to spend the whole dag with the guy of dreams. Then I remembered the book he lent me, I looked at the cover of the book and clutched it to my chest. I got off the bus at my stop. 20 mores steps, I counted. 19, 18, 17,...the numbers kept decreasing. I counted the steps until I reached my house....