He replied almost instantly.
Oh okay, I will.
I gave him my address. He rode his skateboard over.
We went into the backyard. He was smoking a cigarette. I was using his vape.
After some awkward silence and polite conversation, we went inside.
Somehow, that night went by too fast.
We got to a lecture of life and death.
He argued life is worth living and you only have a short time. You need to stay positive.
I argued life is only a wait for death and that I have no purpose.
We went back and forth about how I had use and how I thought I didn't, back and forth and back and forth.
We were looking deeply into each other's eyes. Even when I looked away, I saw him staring at me in the corner of my eye.
After it got a little late, and my family came home, he snuck out of the back gate into the alley.
Shortly after, he texted me.
YOU ARE READING
He's taken
RomanceI fall too easily. But Im also too picky. I met him. He was perfect. But taken... How I dealt with it. Based on my true story, certain names and places have been changed.
