I became bestfriends with my seatmate in that white room, and you were bestfriends with him. Therefore, I'd always see you around. You and I are friends now, but I'm no longer friends with that bestfriend in the white room.
Next year came, and me and that bestfriend were in different sections, however you and I were in the same one.
One smile, One laugh, One look and I was completely blown away.
your sharing of laughter and spitting out witty yet corny comments stole my gaze and had gotten it drifting towards you.
You knew my seatmate so you came by alot, sitting in front of us, facing us and generally just hanging around. You came here alot, and I'm glad you did.
Even if all you did was mostly talk with my seatmate, our shared looks and occasional chit-chat were quiet moments worth spending with you.
I had a friend crush. And it was on you.
But the line between a crush and a friend crush started to blur the more I got to know you.
Because the more I got to know you, the more I found out you were everything I wanted.
YOU ARE READING
I liked you, I like you, and I will like you
Short Story"no matter what I do, it all just keeps coming back to you" I'm writing for my love, or beloved for better term. Who will never see these but I'd like to express my emotions and share these feelings with the world and hopefully make them feel someth...
