BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEP!!
I trudged my way to my dresser after slamming the alarm clock to shut up. I threw my hair in a simple ponytail and a pink t-shirt and simple skinny jeans. I spun around in the mirror. "Perfect."
I smiled and went out the door, until...
I got a text message.
'Hey, r u mad or something?'
I frowned and remembered last night.
The message was from Kendall. I texted him back.
'No, why?'
'Well u stormed off after...u know'
I sighed. I was just needing to gather my thoughts, I didn't mean to offend him or anything. I sat on a nearby park bench. I put my hands in my hair, confused at my thoughts.
"Why does he like me?! Does he just want to hurt me?!" I say aloud, earning a couple of weird looks.
I felt my face getting hot. Of course he would want to hurt me! He's just a player! Gets with every girl and gets them to fall under his spell and breaks there heart! I don't want that to be me.
I felt a tear go down my cheek. Maybe he does have feelings for me, though. He seems actually worried about me. I wiped the tears. Mary why does he make you so confused?
"You okay?"
I turned to see Kendall smiling. I shook my head. He sat down beside me. "What's wrong?" I looked at him. He looked concerned. "I-I don't know." I said shrugging. You make me one confused girl.
"Oh come on, your not crying for no reason." He put his hand on my back. I kinda tensed up and I wiped more tears and sniffled. "I really actually don't know why. I guess from the stress?" I lied. I can't tell him about me being upset over him.
"Oh.." He mumbled looking away. "You know I'm sorry if I hurt you or you didn't want to be kissed in the first place." He was referring to the other day. I just wanted to forget about it, but that has not happened yet.
"It's not that, it's-it's, I'm just gathering my thoughts." Kendall smiled thoughtfully at me. "You don't need to cry." He said, his thumb wiping away a tear. "I'm just a cry baby so.." We kinda both laughed. That is true, honestly. I cry all my problems out.
Me and him hung out for awhile more. Maybe he won't be so bad after all.
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Humor*CRINGE WARNING* This story was written when I was like 12, so I realize it sucks. "Your going to give me those points." He said. I crossed my arms. "Or what?" I asked. He looks around and didn't say anything. Embarrassing."That's what I thought."...
