The seconds turned into minutes, minutes to hours and hours to days as I sat idly by, unable to comprehend or even begin to fathom what was unfolding before my eyes.
As I live and breathe, I stand ... well sit here a witness to the fact that my best friend has made a move on my girl. In what universe is that acceptable, and how am I to respond to such a crisis, such a dilemma; untouched territories is what this is.
I've been observing just how close they have been getting to each other. Day in, day out, it's Holland and Demitri, Demitri and Holland and it's driving me nuts
Loco
Crazy you hear me!!
craZy
Why? You may wonder
i'm wondering too
But...
I have absolutely no clue
She was never my girlfriend
And apparently he wasn't really a friend.
.
.
Today was the final day of my destructive mood. One that has come and delivered nothing but heartbreaking thunderstorms and lightning, destroying all my hopes, plan and dreams.
It's been two weeks since we fought, Demitri and I but I'd rather spare you the details just know that suspensions were served, doctor's visits made and I wasn't the one leaving with a broken limb.
I wanted to blame her for all this, but how could I?
I have never manned up and told her how I felt so how could I expect her to magically know and reciprocate said feelings
Demitri on the other hand wasn't lacking in this capacity and I guess their previous engagements just added to his package.
They've been going on for days now and it's more than obvious if not only to the individuals with two eyes, the ones without any, that there's something brewing there if not already in completed motion
The tension that piled high when we were in the same space was so thick it could be sliced into a million and one pieces. Each piece for a reason I'd love to smash his face in.
The worst part about it was that she was slowly unfolding for him. Slipping back day by day into the temptress I saw by the fountain.
First, out went the thick rimmed glasses and in came medicated contact lenses
Second, the long skirts were magically transformed into mini's and ripped jeans with the sweaters going out for halter tops, camis and the sort
And then her confidence boomed. No more head down, books clinging to chest, she was gliding through the halls, raking the hearts of teenage boys and dragging their eyes to her for a look, a simple glance, a peak, even a wishful touch
But none has been so lucky.
None except one
Who??
Me???
Psssshk!!!
I wish.
That title has been handed over to someone else.
Sir Demitri Peter Hale the Great
Yes , yes... The elaborate titles. They must be given as they're possibly the only reason he could have out listed so many and accomplished this feat.
Why couldn't it be me?
Huh?
Someone please tell me?
Dime!
I guess I'm no attribute short of a hopeless romantic right now if I still expect her to fall for me, a fool in love that best captures it,but that's just who I am
"Hey , love is a strong word" that never leaving voice in my head whispered
Too bad it wasn't strong enough to fry Demitri alive, or make him disappear without a trace.
Then it would be a strong word
The thoughts of love and marriage and summer nights walking along the beach, a kiss shared though the dripping rain and the horse drawn chariots @ weddings like what that girl in the fairy-taleQK book got are what consumes me when I see Holland
Uhhhhhh. What's her name again
YES!
Cinderella
She had it going on with em chariots and henchmen and all
Girl even be walking on glass .
I mean, come on!
I'm guessing that's why they are referred to as fairytales... just aint gonna happen for me not now, not ever.
Lately I've become the invisible figure in this old group of friends. Everyone's attention was now on the school's now most envied couple. Needless to say it was inevitable and I wasn't about to become a third wheel to anyone. After all that was the only position left after Belle and Alex paired up too.
Seems like COUPLES are what's wearing now.
I'm unfortunately fashion backward, because I'm as single as a hit record.
Self love is the only one I'm getting right now.
I've gone through these past weeks with nothing but resent, dislike and murderous thought filling my mind. That Jaylan was no more. It's due time I went and find something to do with my life
And that's where my next choice comes in
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