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i kidnapped you today in the hallways.
grabbed you by the arm and yanked you into the boy's bathroom.
the janitor's closet was locked.
i don't know how it's always open on movies.
anyways.
you yelled at me when i locked the door.
you looked terrified of the boy's bathroom, and i honestly don't blame you.
boys are disgusting.
i asked you why you were mad at me.
you said you weren't.
"i can tell when you're lying," i told you.
you crossed your arms. "no you can't."
"your nose twitches when you lie."
"only creeps would notice something like that."
i guess i'm a creep, then, because i notice a lot of little things like that about you.
i mean, i have known you for four years now.
you play with your lip when you're hungry.
you hum under your breath when you're anxious.
you pick at your fingernails while you watch movies.
i guess i really am a creep.
your next piece of advice was to not watch sasha that way.
you told me she would be really freaked out.
i don't think that will be a problem, though.
it's harder to watch sasha for long.
it's easier to watch you.
YOU ARE READING
it was always you
Short Storyin which a boy continually asks his best friend for girl advice until he realizes she's the one he's really looking for. [short story] [highest ranking: #39 in short story] [lower case intended] © All Right Reserved juliaxwrites (basically d...
