Sorry for the errors but im still Dutch so yeah.
Okay
So i was friends with a boy. I think you will get that by now, dont you?
So he never saw me cry, never in my whole life. And i never saw him cry. But at some point i knew he was crying. I called him around midnight. I had a horrible night and i just needed someone. He knew about my problems. He knew about almost anything. But when he was talking his voice cracked. And he started to sob a little. He tried holding it back. I was pretty much shocked. I knew he cared about me alot but not that he would cry over me. I didnt understand anything about it. I still dont to be honest.
But alright im getting of topic. So he was crying.. kinda. He will never admit that tho.
After that night with the call a lot changed. He always was like a brother to me. And he acted like i was his little sister. He grow up being the eldest and only having 2 little brothers. And i grow up being the young one of the family. I only had 2 big brothers. Although i always wanted to have a little sister. Now im older im happy that i am the only girl in the house.. well except for my mum.
I wasnt paying attention to my writing anymore.. and now i lost it.. okay see you at the next chapter.. maybe .. maybe not
YOU ARE READING
Problems. (just rants)
LosoweAll the things that are wrong in my life. Nothing to dramatic don't worry. Just needed to get these things off of my chest. (As some of you know, i'm Dutch, so i try but cant really write in English. Sorry.)
