Perhaps her talking to you wasn't a big deal in itself, but it was the fact that the entire night I had felt so alone, and that all my other friends were busy trying to get one of them to hookup with a guy whilst completely ignoring me.
It didn't just suck, it felt terrible. It was as if I was air, completely invisible and irrelevant. And then there one of of my bestfriends was flirting with you, my crush, when she already had a boyfriend to tend to.
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Toxic
القصة القصيرةshe was flowers and sweet gin, and he was the poison that destroyed them highest ranking: #561 in Short Story current ranking: #561 in Short Story
