Today, Ellie and I imagined what would happen if George somehow stumbled upon my blog. We thought it would go something like this:
George: So, I found your blog, and you wrote about a conversation you and I had. Only, I was called George. Do you call me George behind my back?
Me: Well, it's not just me, you see. Half of Prentiss calls you George.
George: I'm not sure we can be friends anymore.
On another note, I may or may not have told Ellie that I like a guy in my French class while Pierre was right behind us. So, here's hoping that he wasn't paying attention. Also, let's pray that Pierre never finds this blog.
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