My POV
(I DON'T REMEMBER HOW IT ALL STARTED BUT LET ME TELL YOU)
So there was this boy that I saw at the bus stop to get on the bus, i instantly remembered him, he went to my primary school (but i don't know where exactly i saw him). I saw him for a couple of weeks on the bus to school and back home.
A month or so let, my (ex) best friend said he was cute/peng. (me:puke)
"No he's not!! His is sooo rude! He is practicaly a fuckedboy!" this was before i even got to know him. This is before i developed a crush.
She kept on talking about the boy, that he is sooo peng and tall with nice blonde hair.
I just didn't understand why she liked him. I mean, what was so great about him.
"So when do you see him?" she asked
"Pretty much every week on the bus." I replied
"Aww! You have such a good bus life. You get to see him but I haven't seen him in weeks. AND I LOVE HIM." she said
To make her feel better, I told her that he was alright and kinda cute.
"Don't tell me you like him too?" she asked me
"No, never in a million years will I ever fall for a guy like that."
But we all know that wasn't true
YOU ARE READING
True Story
Romance*this is not a joke* *this is a real life story* This is a story about me and my love life Romance/Drama
