Wishing for more,
Well, what the fuck am I supposed to base my self-image on? They are the only boys I see outside of school, and in school the guys aren't any better. If I listened to my dad, I'd consider myself either a bitchy whore or a whorish bitch, depending on his mood and how much alcohol he's consumed in the past hour or so. Don't try to make me feel better, because I feel fine.
Pissed,
Pissed as Hell.
insert one letter-less week here
Dear Wishing for More,
I'm sorry. I know it probably means nothing, but know that I'm sorry I was such a bitch. PMS and all that. Ha. Argue with THAT. Plus, I'm really sensitive to muggle insults. I know you didn't mean anything, but I can't help but pick out all those things.
In case you still want to read/be my friend, I'll answer your last letter.
Ha, I dare you to put Bored as Hell to a face. 1,000 faces, one name. Good luck.
I'm glad Tess was there, even though you got in trouble because of it. Maybe you have a chance?
How's he gonna get the picture if I tell him nicely? Yelling makes him go away, even if it's only temporary.
Apologetically (I'M SORRY)
Sorry as Hell.
Pissed, Sorry, and Bored as Hell,
You'd damn well better be "sorry as hell"! Gods, it's like there's nothing I can say to you that you won't argue with!
Even if you're ugly on the outside (which I seriously doubt), You're gorgeous on the inside, which I've pointed out time and time again Hogwarts guys are too thick to notice. They don't deserve your attention.
Maybe you just need to get to know this guy better. I mean, if you had never written me, you 'd probably think I was a jerk with a huge ego as well. We'd probably never even sepeak to each other. (I'm fairly sure you're not one of my childhood friends…)
Give him a chance. You might be surprised.
Wishing for More.