(Sophia's pov)
I try to forgive and forget, but something's you can't forgive or forget.
I don't know whether to be happy that he wants to be friends or to be sad that it took him so long to realize what mistakes he made.
Processing everything's taken a toll on my body. I sleep replaying what he said.
What I said.
A part of me tells me to forgive him. Another parts saying he's hurt you too many times.
Maybe he's changed. I keep saying maybe maybe maybe, maybe he's just the same person hiding behind a mask.
Maybe. Just maybe.
(Shelly's pov)
If Sophia doesn't forgive Hayes maybe I don't have to do anything.
Who am I kidding? Seeing him being heartbroken is the easy part. making him suffer is another thing.
I'm standing right here. Open your eyes Why go after someone that doesn't want you?
Why can't he open his eyes? I'm not one for a fling, but that's all I ever was to him.
A rebound. Someone to distract him. I thought he loved me. I thought. How stupid can I be nothing can compare to the great Sophia.
I'm tired of it. Tired of it all. He will realize what's gone.
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What used to be (New Version)
Teen Fiction16 year old Sophia Smith is the typical high school girl. She's quite in school, doesn't have many friends, and she's a bit of a nerd. Hayes Grier typical popular guy. He makes fun of people, he plays football and he messes around in classes and is...
