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6/1/16

It's currently 12:14 am and I'm laying in bed on my phone like most teenagers. And like most I'm scared of my feelings. We don't like to admit to them or pay them any attention. But sometimes when it gets late at night and your alone, you can't ignore them. That's all you think about and focus on. That's happening right now for me. And I don't know how to stop it. I'm scared I'm starting to like someone new. And I'm scared of that fact because I don't want to mess our newfound friendship up. And I'm scared I just like them because of the rejections from two people I love. They are also leaving my state at the end summer. Yet here I am, planning on still talking to them, hanging out with them, getting to know them... And all I know is I don't want to have feelings for them and I don't want something to happen. Cause like most teenagers...I'm scared at admit to my feelings.