angry?

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YOU : hey.

D : hm?

YOU : are you mad at me..?

D : i don't know, why?

YOU : kk just asking bye.

D : bye.

"What's that supposed to mean?!" I yell, facepalming myself. "Zak it's okay, he's probably just tired." Lya shrugs. She places her hand on my shoulder. "You know- maybe it's time to just get over him."

"But Lya.. I really really like him!" I exclaimed.

She opens her mouth to speak "From the looks of it, it looks like he doesn't you like you back."

I sigh. "Your no help. I'll see you later." I grabbed my bag and left her house.

DARRYL POV

Am I angry at him? I don't know, I don't have a reason I should be mad at him.

I laid on my bed, daydreaming of all of my thoughts. I turned my body over so I was on my chest, I rolled up my sleeve. I felt bad lying to him but I didn't want him to know.

Why do I do this to myself?

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