Hi to oll the addict in wattpad hope you like this one
this story was shared to me by my friend the author is his friend a 24 yrs. old pilot in phil. airforce named DEARLY ROSE HAPPY READING
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You may experience love a hundred times but true love comes only once in your life so wen it knocks in your door grab it dont hesitate coz u might regret it for the rest of your life..
10th Grade
As I sat there in English, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called “Best friend” I stared at her long, silky hair and wishes she was mine. But she didn’t notice me like that. And I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and ask me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her. She said “thanks” and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her I love her but I’m too shy, and I don’t know why.
11th Grade
The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over, because she didn’t want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing they were mine. After two hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, and said “thanks” and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I don’t want us to be just friends, I love her but I’m just to shy and I don’t know why.
Senior Year
The day before prom she walked to my locker, “my date is sick” she said: he’s not going well, I don’t have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that neither of us had no dates, we would go together just as “best friends”. So we did. Prom night. After everything was over, I was standing at her front doorsteps! I stared at her as she smiled and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she isn’t thinking of me like that, and I know it. Then she said “I had the best time, thanks” and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don’t want to be just friends, I love her but I’m just to shy, and I don’t know why.
Graduation Day
A day passed. Then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched her perfect body floated like an angel up on the stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn’t notice me like that, and I know it. Before everyone went home she came to me with her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said “you’re my best friend, thanks” and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why.
A few years later…
Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say “I do” and drive of her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn’t see me like that and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said “you came!” She said “thanks” and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her. I want her to know that I don’t want to be just friends, I love her, but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why.
Funeral
Years passed. I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my “best friend”. At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: “I stared at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn’t notice me like that, and I know it, I want to tell him. I want him to know that I don’t want to be just friends, I love him but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why. I wish he would tell me he love me!
I wish I did too... I thought to myself, and I cried…
THE END..
