I still had the coffee in my hand and I walked past all the clothes shops. I took a sip from the warm cup and almost spat it back out. Plain black coffee. It was horrible- I dropped the cup into the nearest bin and looked into some of the shops. The mannequins looked so much better than me. I hated looking at models and mannequins, they always looked so perfect with the designer clothes and here I stood in a plain black hoodie, that once had my name printed on the back. My once skinny jeans were know almost hanging off and, to top it all off, my black converse were scuffed and they were hardly recognisable. I saw my reflection in the window as I looked at the price of a pair of black high-heels. I turned away, shocked at the price, and walked quickly all the way to the bus stop. I still had that horrible taste of coffee in my mouth. I turned around and saw Dylan and a few other girls from school turned a corner. They all giggled and pointed straight at me. Dylan waved with a smile on her face, I lifted my hand to wave back but was pushed aside by two taller boys in joggers. They all laughed loud. I was so embarrassed. Today was not my day. No day was my day. I crossed the road past the train station where I heard my name. I turned around and stared at the sight before me.
I saw a sight I hadn't seen for a few weeks. His short hair, his blue eyes, his perfect lips. And I was his Girlfriend.
"Hey, Megan," He said with a smile and a wave.
"Hi, Nathan," The words were caught in my throat and more tears filled my eyes.
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Him and His (BoyxBoy)
RomanceHim and His. It's always been him and I never thought I'd be his. When two best friends reveal their love for one another, not much can come in the way of their love- except their past and present. An emotional journey of two boys in love.
