"stop!" i exclaimed in the middle of a
laugh, almost ramming into the oversized couch.
"why would i? you're so cute when
your laughing like this!" he said sprinting chasing me. he was a little smarter
and was able to skip the almost running
into the couch part.
"haha, you make great jokes wes!" i said
still running, this time barely escaping his
grasp. by now, my breathes were
extremely heavy, considering the fact im not
what you would consider the "athletic" type.
"it's easy to say when it's not a joke.
why can't you realize how beautiful you are."
my bestfriend weston said to me.
"because im not, not at all. im ugly and no
one will ever like me." by now we have stopped
running and were standing on opposite
sides of the couch.
"hads, your absolutely positively gorgeous.
any guy who wouldn't like you would be extremely stupid and ignorant."
he explained back to me, my god, if only he
knew it was him. that guy was him.
"wes, you just don't understand okay."
by this point I had tears forming in my eyes.
before he could say another word, i ran upstairs. i ran straight to my room and
slammed the wooden door shut.
i heard footsteps coming upstairs and
i quickly got under the covers, but they weren't
muffling my sobs very well.
weston brushed through the door,
"hadley, oh my god what's wrong? are you okay?" he said walking over to the bed.
the bed creaked slightly as he sat down
next to me, not saying a word, just holding me
in his arms. we sat like that for a while,
until i slowly started to calm down.
but that's the problem, i didn't want to calm down, i wanted to remain in his arms
forever and ever.
"hads, tells me what's wrong, right now,
goodness, you're even beautiful
when you're crying. is this about a boy?"
weston asked with worry and
confusion in his voice, he needs to take
the gosh darn hint!
"weston, it's you. you're the problem."
once again i had tears in my eyes and i snuggled into his arms even more.
"hads, i didn't think i did anything
wrong, but what ever it is, ill
fix it for you, just please tell me.
i hate to see you sad."
weston said to me, gosh i just want him.
"hadley, i want you to." i look up at him confused. i must've been talking out loud.
goodness, i really need to pull
it together, ive liked him for years and now
he flippin' knows. frick.
"oh my goodness, im so sorry i didn't
mean to say that. i just ruined everything.
i always do. what's new."
i said with a sarcastic giggle. gosh life
must really not like me.
"hadley, you ruined nothing. " weston said.
but little did i know, even though
i may not have ruined everything, i know soon,
someone or something else will.
