January 4th , 2016
Lay in my bed , not knowing what to do.
I could ride my bike.
He might be there too.I go at 6 , not my usual time , but maybe he's still riding.
Ah , just missed him.
My childhood friend...we haven't spoken in weeks.
Or was it months? Years?
Yeah..it's been a while.
He had stress
So did I.
We split for a while.
Sounds like we're dating.But we're not.
Wish we.were.I should've told him how I felt.
I should have told him that she was no good.He got heartbroken.
And I feel like mine is breaking too.
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Our Bikes
Short StoryShe Stole My Heart That Girl On That Bright Pink Bike. He Stole My Heart That Guy On That Dark Blue Bike.