Help me
What's wrong?
It's him.
What about him?
He's not talking to me and I need to end it with him. I'm done with this. This'll put my mom and myself at ease.
What do you want me to do about it?
Tell him I'm done.
So... Break up with him?
Please.
Alright. How are you?
Fine right now. I'm at our friend's house, so I'm allowed my phone to keep in touch with mom.
How long will you be there?
Just until tomorrow at noon. We can talk until then.
Alright. I'm sorry that all of this has been happening. I really miss you. Luckily, school is barely a week away.
Luckily?
Yeah, then we can see each other.
Ah, yes. But what about him?
What about him? He's irrelevant at this point. He's nothing for you. Just a notch on your skinny little belt. XD
Yeah... I don't love him anymore.
Good. He doesn't deserve you.
I don't deserve anything.
LIES. Love, listen. You deserve the whole world. What ever you want should be yours.
Thanks, but...
But nothing.
Alright.
How's our friend?
She's good. Right now we're doing our make up all different and blindfolded.
Haha, that sounds like a party I'd attend...
Yeah. Hm, how are you?
Horrible.
Why?
*Shrugs*
You're thinking of him aren't you?
*nods*
I'm sure he'd be better in a relationship than mine.
He'll never go for me.
I don't see why not.
I do.
Enlighten me.
I'm fat, he prefers thin. I'm ugly, he prefers models. I'm his "creep".
Okay, first of all, no. Are you kidding me? You may not be the thinnest, but you're sexy. And you're beautiful. And dude, that's ridiculous. That was in the sixth grade, we're going into the tenth grade.
But, he hasn't shown any sign of coming to a truce.
Why do you even want a truce?
...
You still love him, don't you?
*nods shamefully*
Don't be ashamed. He was your first love. Well, first as in when you were first able to remember how you felt. You were into him from third grade until...?
I don't think I've ever truly stopped.
Oh. Then I can see why you can't stop.
Yeah, but...
But?
I'm not sure I want to stop.
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Text Me, I Miss You
ContoA Short Story for a good friend of mine. There are two guys involved in this story. Not just one. I'm thinking of making another story like this. Let me know if I should do another. My character is bold, her's is in italics. This story is loosely ba...
