SEPTEMBER 22ND.
What a day. Post-birthday sadness. Maya had spent ALL DAY yesterday playing Sims 4 in her room. But that dreadful night and morning. She forced herself to puke because she really didn't want to go to school. Told her mom she was sick, and Coco and Mymy had to eat her birthday cake theirselves. Her mother said she had no appetite, but Coco walked in her room and saw her scarfing down pepernoten without a car. She felt so embarrassed yesterday, she bawled her eyes out for an hour while listening to music before going back to playing the sims. Coco and mymy didn't talk to her for the rest of her birthday, but today, the next day, it was like a full reset. She hated when it was like this. Everyone acting normal like she hadn't been a failure. She was completely embarrassed, still sweating like crazy right now. In present time, she lays with her head down like usual, her eyes closed, but her awake as she thinks about thinks that could've been.
`A cute boyfriend... Two really close friends... Ones that love my jokes...`
She thinks to herself, drooling slightly as she rests her forehead on her forearm. Meanwhile, vous sits next to her.
"Meh... muh... uh..."
She mumbles very quietly, words failing as she continues to rest her head and think good thoughts.
