Hope

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  Every day that Rose talked to John, I liked him more and hated myself more for it. I loved Rose, she was my best friend. I wanted her to be happy, but I needed to tell her.
When we were at lunch I asked to speak to Rose privately. We walked over to the lunch table and sat down, "what's up?" Rose asked.
"Umm, I have to tell you something that I feel really bad about." I say nervously.
" Are you okay Jay?" Jay was my nick name that only Rose called me.
"Umm....I think that I may like John." I started tearing up because I felt like a terrible person.
"Oh, jay....don't cry. I don't even like him that much. If you like him i will break up with him for you." She said so nicely.
" No,I want you to be happy. You've always been so supportive of me, so I'm going to be there for you and John. I'm sorry I brought it up." I ran out of the lunch room crying, I ran into the music room. It was the place I felt okay when i thought no one cared. I ran my fingers across the keys of the piano, and I sat down.
I started playing a song I wrote for when I felt sad. It made me feel better. I named it 'hope'.

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