Prologue
Hey, my name is Kenny, shorted after Kennedy Bennett. I'm in the sophomore year of college. I live alone in the college's dorm, having smaller room than the normal ones and located on the furthest of an all boys room hallway, so who want to share a room with me?
And you may think I'm a loner, no I'm not. I have a best friend, his name is Aaron Green. He lives next door with his room mate, Cruz, which makes a good friend for me, too. Aaron is a year older than me, he's 22 and I'm 21, but he's also a sophomore, too. He has a brown hair, simply quiffed but sometimes just go with a messy hair. His eyes are blue, cold and icy sometime, but can be deep and sometimes childish. He had been called playboy, douchebag and other names because of his partner changing record. But they won't be calling him that if they really know him.
And tonight, I walk back to my room, closing the door behind my back solemnly. I stumbled to the couch, falling into it, face first, and clutch into myself. I should be happy, I did it. He finally got his love back, and he's happy. I promise if he's happy and I'm happy. I convince myself that I am happy, for him. And I can forget my feeling and stop being selfish for his sake.
And are you asking what had happened? This is what happened.
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