So I realized that Ms.C likes another guy and let's call him JM. If you don't know what a Third Wheel is-- it is the loser in a love triangle. I knew it in a weird way. One night, Ms.C and I talked to each other using Facebook Messenger and we talked about some random stuff until I came up with a suicidal question and that question is "Who is your crush?". I felt dumb when I asked that question but I can't undo it so I should go with the breeze. When Ms.C saw the message she immediately answered "Secret". When I saw her answer I quickly became a blender of emotions. "That is unfair I told you mine." I replied, "That is so corny and cheesy at the same time" said my conscience. I waited for her reply and Ms.C said "Guess" I felt so freakin' confident in guessing that it was me, I forgot that I wasn't her type of guy. So I guessed and failed hundreds of times, Ms.C sent me a screenshot of their conversation she blacked out the name and just leaving the initials, J and M. I searched her friends list (not a stalker) and while I was in the middle of searching, I felt weak but I didn't mind it because I needed to be a hero to her (only if she noticed). When I found the profile pic of JM, I immediately took a screenshot and sent it to her and we talked about random stuff until we got off topic. Throughout the night I couldn't sleep because I realized that I am a Third Wheel. The gentle breeze I felt turned into a violent storm.
