Trying to Forget

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     That very day I when home and sat in a corner trying to stop my eyes from overflooding with tears, I calmly took a deep breath in and all seemed better,  although it didnt change the fact that James broke my heart. It still aches knowing that he doesnt like me and he never will.
      The next morning when i saw him I immediately hid my face away under the hood of my jacket. (P. S. if i hadnt mentioned my previous best friend had gotten in a serious accident and dammaged his brain so i still hadnt gotten over that) I was so embarrased that i hid and avoid everyone for the entire day.

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