Old friends

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                                       Y/N
Michael and I were the best friends when we were little. But all of a sudden in middle school, he stopped talking to me. Our entire friendship paused. And I could never find a reason why.

Today as I was complaining about Michael at lunch, my friends successfully forced me to go talk to him. They teased me as if I had a crush on him. But not even I know how I really feel about him.

                                   Michael
We used to eat sand together in the playground. Those were the times. But I got older, and since it's weird for guys to hang out with girls and not want to fuck and abandon them, I just... left. I didn't want to, but it wasn't socially acceptable.

She's a nice girl, but I had to do it for the sake of my reputation. I was getting popular and I didn't want to lose that. I guess it is kinda fucked up that I left her for my reputation. I loved talking to her, so I built up the courage to go talk to her.

As we're in the passing period, I saw her with her group of friends. One of them looked up and me and opened her mouth. She mouthed some words and I looked like she said 'Michael's here'. My hands start to get shakey. Why did I decide to do this again?

I tapped on her shoulder. She turned around with wide eyes. I bit my lip hoping this was a good time to talk to her.

                                      Y/N
My whole body started shaking. Mina whispered into my ear "You have to do it now,"
She said. I could hear all the girls feet stomping away from me. I knew they would leave me alone. "Hey," he said awkwardly. I gave him a small wave.

We both sat there staring into each others eyes. 'Say something!!!' My brain said over and over, but I couldn't help but stare into his light green eyes. He started biting his lip again. The silence wasn't awkward, it actually felt nice.

But before I knew what was happening, I felt a warmth on my cheek. He kissed me? I don't know how to feel. My breathing quickened. "I'll try to talk to you again at lunch yeah?" I gave him a small big and a quiet "yeah," with a smile.

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