I never really confronted you about it. I didn't want to look or be invasive. But I thought about it for a while. I kinda forgot after a while later.
But I started to notice something.
You stopped texting me. You only texted me once in a while. A week, or even a month, more than that sometimes. You only texted me when you wanted to. Sometimes you wouldn't answer my text. It take a while, or you would move on onto a whole new subject. But back then, I didn't know, I was naive and gullible. Even though I didn't know yet, it sucked just waiting. It sucked waiting for you.
After a while, the virus came out, and we spoke for a short while, and we wouldn't talk for months even when I send you messages or post. Back then, I thought you where just busy practicing your dancing, but it could've been for any other reason.
You texted me again, it was nice talking to you for a short while again. I caught myself smiling at your texts. Stupid.
After a while, the Instagram update happened, and reels were out. Sometimes, I send them to you. You would either like the reels, talk shortly about it, or just leave me on seen.
It really sucked.
It also sucked since I didn't know who to talk to about this situation with you. I never told friend 1 about it.
Then one day, out of the blue, you asked if I was single or if I was dating anyone.
I wasn't dating anyone, or seeing anyone at all, so I said that I was single.
You then asked me on a date.
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Banal [Completed]
General FictionBanal- Repeated too often; overfamiliar through overuse A short story of two people and how the person of the perspective you go through, almost strings themselves into something they don't want.