Chapter 12
I walked home dejected that day. I often stopped in the middle of the street just thinking.
I shouldn't be mad at him, he doesn't even know what he did wrong. That is kind of unfair.
" wait ... if he did know though?" I began talking to myself.
If he did would he still be talking to me, and playing soccer? Would I be one of his good friends?
" he'd probably hate you" , I dragged my feet.
The sky had become clear and a pale blue colour, warm wind drifted through my hair.
It curled and flew behind me.
But maybe he might secretly like you back?, said a voice in my head .
" NO!" I said to myself, stopping again.
Good point , he likes a completely different type of girl.
" shut up!" I said picking up my pace as I walked.
There were so many different thoughts buzzing around my small brain. I knew very little about these situations. I had small fancies for celebrities and boys who played in bands. But this was different. He was in reach ... I'm not sure how else to say that.
" shut up ,he's just your friend!" I tugged at my hair.
But being friends is just the beginning!
"NO!" , I must have looked mad walking home this afternoon.
That night I had one new friend on skype and whatever else the kids are into.
I held off talking to him, that was probably for the best.
I'll stop being such a basted. He did nothing wrong, maybe he'll help me we'll be fine , it'll all be fine....
I drifted to sleep.
And had an interesting dream.
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a very interesting dream... i have no idea where this is going !
this is messed up, this is now not based on real events at all, my god. i guess personal awkward experiences ... but yeah , kinda gone of the beaten track now , so ...
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