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"Why did you eat?"

"It's a food, Margaux." I took out a piece of it again and offered her to taste it. When she tasted it, she smiled.

"Wow. It taste so ...," she said after swallowing it.

"Sweet?"

"Is that the exact word?," getting another piece of candy then stared at me, waiting for an answer.

"Yeah, how come you don't know it?," then her mood changed.

"Sorry Drake. You see I'm not perfect," and she pushed the candy to me and  began to take distance away from me.

I really want to follow her but I know girls are very hard to approach when they are mad.

It's been a week since Margaux doesn't show up to me and yesterday, I saw her accidentally in the street. She was been wi th a bunch of guys, making friends with them actually. 

Then I  realized it was Henry and his stupid friends.

The scene was Henry was flirting with Margaux and they laughed each other.  Of course, Henry was a player. He could make every girl fall in love with him. While me? I was just an ordinary guy with no sense of humor. Afterwards, the group of Henry went away.

Suddenly, I felt my nerves intensed through my body -- it was like I wanna punch somebody or somehing. I just don't want any other guy to be with her.

I only want her to be with me. 

Only me.

Yes, she was not my girlfriend but I want her to be. She's not committed to me  but I was already committed to her. We're not in a relationship but why do I feel this way? Why I am jealoused? She don't likes me but I like her, I mean, love her and I would be Bruno Mars -- I would catch a grenade for her.

So I guess, I should let her go. Anyway, she doesn't give a damn about me.

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