Everything ended being shattered. After that letter, we never talked. We never really had a conversation after that. We kinda caught each other looking, but really never said a word. I totally remember everything you and I did that year not talking. You were too busy with your grades and basketball and friends. I was busy with the Student Body , the clubs I'm in, Top TEN, and just everything. We weren't focus to each other, but I'll admit that I did check on you.
I would check if you were okay, if you were happy. I would always catch a look from you but never really mentioned it to anyone. Because I know we have things to do and yet I know you were just playing my mind. I would always check you at the court, whenever you were playing basketball. Sometimes my friends asked me, " What are you looking at? " In my mind, I would say " Its Him. "Afterwards by friends said It's him again? Get over him. " I would always smile whenever you moved.. trying to shoot the ball. It reminded me how people would scream, " DO IT FOR HER! " during the basketball games. To me, I always thought I was your inspiration on making that shot! Because you would always tell me all the highlights in your game. I wondered after everything,If you were happy without me. If you weren't missing me?
If it's a no, Im going to tell you this again.
Im silently, quietly, hoping you'll end up with me.
YOU ARE READING
To the guy who's STUCK on my mind.
Ficção AdolescenteThese are letters to the person whom crushed, broke, and honestly owes my heart and mind. We weren't together, we weren't an official, "THING." To HIM/HE, you broke my heart. Why did you slapped my heart right down to the ground. How could you? Gra...