Its been a month since me and Liam, had our 'first time' and ever since then things have been totally different. I wish I could say that it was Liam who was being distant, but it's not me.
Even since that night I have always felt like I pushed him into it, what I am trying to say is that I never asked him if he was okay with it. I just went in, I know he never stopped me but all I keep thinking is that he was to scared to, or that he felt like he had to.
If he had told me to stop I would have with out a doubt but he never said or did anything to say he didn't want to but then again he never said he wanted to, so I feel awful I feel like I have to make it up to him. However I don't know how to.
I hear my phone ringing for the fourth time this morning, I know who it is but I still look over to my phone sitting next to me on my desk. I was right its Liam calling me again. I just let it ring out. The last time I spoke to him was Friday, its now Sunday night. That doesn't seem like along time, but it is for us. We use to speak very day. And it still would be like that, if I didn't feel so bad.
*Monday Morning*
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Young Love
Non-FictionYoung love is about to young boys who grow together in their last year of high school. But what happens when one falls in love with the other, without even realising it till their time together is almost at an end. Will the love bring the closer o...
