Asaiah was nowhere to be found as I left to go home after school without her. I realized Tyler took her home instead when his truck pulled up.
She went around to his side and gave him a big kiss before he drove back off.
I nearly barfed.
I saw her glance at my window and see me there, but she just ignored me and went inside.
I leaned against my wall and scooted down until I was sitting. My hands were rubbing my forehead, prompting my brain to find reasoning for why I was such a douchebag.
Nothing about Tyler was bad, really. He was nice, funny, and genuinely liked Asaiah. His friends weren't that bad either, just a bit slow on how being gay works.
I could tell she really liked him. She was always bright and smiling whenever he was around.
Why don't I like him!?
I shut my eyes tightly as I pulled my phone out of my pocket. I put my headphones in and turned on my playlist loudly.
I'm more even with the moon.
I'm still a Stray. I'm still a Stray-ay-ay.
YOU ARE READING
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Romance"I-" She cut me off by pressing her lips firmly into mine. Shit. My best friend was kissing me.
