"Fuck off John", said Trisha,"Get out my house, I don't ever want to see you again". Obediently John grabbed his coat and walked out the door and into the cold rainy night. He thought to himself,"If only she knew that all I want to do is help". He couldn't understand her sometimes. One day she would be fine and they would hang out as if they were the best friends that they are and the next she would just be pissed at him, and he couldn't understand why she would be pissed off at him.
The only crime he is liable for committing was that he care too much for her. She wasn't only his best friend but she was also the girl of his dreams. She was his Goddess. Only if she knew. Sadly she has a boyfriend. But the way she talked about her boyfriend seemed to be that they were distant and unknown.
He knew she wasn't happy with Charlie but he supported her because thats what friends do. The look out for each other. As much as he wanted to tell her that Charlie wasn't for her he couldn't because he knew how much Charlie meant to her. And he didn't want to fuck up things up more than they already were. She was already pissed at him for even suggesting that maybe Charlie wasn't for her. He said to himself,"If only I could have the balls to tell her how I feel when I'm with her", but he couldn't because like everyones fear he was afraid that Trisha would either reject him or laugh at his face so he let things be as they were. Well as long as he doesn't lose his best friend then he'll let things go on for just a while longer.
A/N: Well this is my first part of my original story. This is also my first work. I hope I can improve on my writing skills.
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One Day
RomanceAll he wants is for her to be happy. He hopes that maybe one day she'll understand.