Cromulent_life

Have any of you ever confessed your feelings to your crush only to get turned down? 

Well, that's happened to me not once, not twice but three times. 

In middle school, I confessed to the first boy I ever loved and was horribly rejected. In my freshman year, the same happened and in my final year, the same thing occurred. 

Is this some sort of curse? Am I being punished for the wrongs I did in my past life? If so then I apologize to whatever higher being is listening!

Did I fail to mention that all three of the very same guys I loved and adored are my new stepbrothers?! 

Yeah, didn't see that coming did you? 

Well......neither did I.

Are you serious right now?!

Sitting on a yoga mat facing the window I had my eyes closed and legs crossed as I hummed in meditation, easing my stiff body. On the floor next to me sat a large pepperoni pizza and a large cola.

Humming along with the serene melody playing from my phone I grabbed a slice from my side and took a large bite out of the meaty, cheesy delicious triangular food.

Reaching for the drink I took a sip. The fizzy drink slightly burned at the back of my throat as it made its way down my oesophagus with the chewed bits of the pizza still in my mouth. The combination of the two formed a disturbing taste making me scrunch up my face in disgust.

"Ohmmmmm, I shouldn't have eaten them at the same timmme"

Miss no-sympathy