I was riding home with Sammy as always but it was just us. I knew him too well and something was wrong.
"Samuel Wilkinson, you better tell me what's wrong or I can't fix the problem."
No reply. Not even a glance my way, his eyes stayed firmly on the road.
"Sammy? Sam? Samster? Wilk? Wilky? Oh for the love of God cant you just tell your best friend what's wrong?"
He shuttered at the sound of my voice yelling.
"Look I'm sorry for yelling but we don't keep secrets, I tell you every thought that passes through my mind and I don't know why you don't trust me enough to do the same."
"I do trust you," He simply stated.
"Then what's wrong?"
"You! Ok. God, I barley even know you anymore, some best friend well you're not the girl I used to know. You're some rip off version of her. " he yelled and with every word I felt a sharp jab like he said each word with a dagger.
"Oh. " I simply replied, there was nothing I could think to say to that.
"Look Aphrodite, I'm so sorry I didn't mean it like that it's just you've changed so much and it's like your a whole new person and you let it out for Jack and not for me. Am I not good enough for you to be real around?"
"Sammy oh my god, of course you are. You are my best friend and my favorite person to talk to and the only person I want to see some days. You are more than enough, It's just now it's like more than one person actually cares about me and I've never had that before. You always had a lot of friends and I was just one of them. I was there when you didn't have a party to attend or you weren't at one of the guys houses. And now I feel like I know what's that's like; no one has ever had a crush on me before. No guy has ever thought about me like this and I just, I feel special for once in more than a friend way.
Little did she know someone had, had a crush on her before.
