Weeks Later~
"I love someone"
"W-wha-huh!?"
"I love someone.."
"Who is it..."
"XXXXX XXXXXX"
"I- um...good for you..."
"What about you? Do you like someone?"
"Yeah..."
"Wha- REALLY!? WHO!?"
"Someone..."
"Your not going to tell me?"
"No..."
"Hmm, is it someone in our class?"
"Mm"
"Is it me?" He asked jokingly
"I- uh- Ye- i-" he said as his face reddened
"Uh- I was joking, haha"
"O-oh..."
Days Later~
"I'll help you, whatever you want"
"You can't help me..."
"Please?"
"What do you want..."
"Kiss me"
"W-wha-"
"That's what I want"
"B-bu-"
The figure suddenly turning back seeing taller figure laughing with a girl with long black hair
"Ha..." he breathed before leaning towards the girl infront of him
The taller figure then turning to him in shock
"A-aito" he said in pure jealousy as he watched the boy kiss the girl
"Kenji...Kenji" said the girl with black hair as she tapped on his arm
"Aito!" Yelled the boy
Suddenly the boy leaned back away from the girl as his ears turned red.
"I'm sorry..."
"Its okay...Are you okay?"
"Yeah.."
"Don't cry..." she said putting her hand on his cheek as wet tears ran down
"I-"
"This is what you've been hiding...You've been hiding these tears"
"..."
"You hide these tears...in the love you feel for XXXXX"
"..."
"Aito, are you okay, you-"
"I got to go..."
"Wha-" he said as he grabbed the boys wrist
"Let go" he said pulling his wrist back
"Aito I-"
"Bye" he said walking away
"He's hiding the love he has for someone...For so long he's been hiding his feelings for them..."
"Wait but doesn't he like yo-"
"I wish..."
"Kenji! I was calling you but you walked away-" said the other girl as she tugged on his shirt
"Let's break up..."
"Wha- wait-"
"Sorry" he said as he ran towards the other boy
"Wait but-!"
"Let him love..."
"Wha-"
"Let him love who he wants..."
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US15-The People Who Changed My Life
عاطفية"If I take your hands...I'll let you go, for I hold onto the past that haunts my dreams" A friendship that started so long ago turned into one-sided love and obsession. A group of friends, afraid to speak the truth...From a late spring evening to ea...