4:15am.
My alarmed of my favorite Arctic Monkeys song blasted.
I stretched, went to the shower and played my mood boosting playlist on spotify.
My brain remembered Michele's conditions and his words.
He can't love me.
We didn't do anything but fked.
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I am dressed in a comfortable sweatpants and hoodie.
I went into the kitchen to make a quick cup of coffee.
That's when I saw a sleeping Michele on the couch.
His body seemed more peaceful from last night but his face held so many pain.
I kissed his forehead then finished my coffee.
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I am at the airport when I saw Adrian rushing towards me with his luggage.
I laughed as he struggled a bit.
"Good morning," He pants as he reached me bowing a little to catch his breath.
"Good morning, cupcake."
He laughed as he heard me called him the nickname I give him when we became bestfriends.
"Ready?" I asked him.
"Whenever you are," he said.
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During the flight I told Adrian about my fantasy desire whom hates me right now.
He listens to me when I talked and this is why he has a special place in my heart.
When I told him about moving to London, Adrian unhesitantly agreed to come with me.
And this is where my youth matured.
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Tragic Unlove Story
RomanceAn unlove story between a teenage girl and her older crush. *EDITING*