I spent that night texting him endlessly. I was falling for him. From the way he texted, to the music he listens to, I couldn't keep myself away.
I arrived the next morning at Louisville Christian Academy early and I saw him outside the biology classroom. There... was a girl.. leaning against a wall and he was talking to her. And maybe even mansplaining per se... it was hot but it wasn't directed towards me.
I ran away and cried in the bathroom stall. I couldn't believe him. He lead me on but it seemed like he did that to every girl. and that girl outside the biology class was my friend Sarina.
So, I let him go. I still loved him but I love myself more and I never would let a guy play me. No matter how beautiful his big blue orbs and how attractive his weasel lip smackers were. I came first.
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That Guy: A Story of Love
Humorthis is #1 of many of alejandras crushes. this ones for you aleja._.gz