"can we be friends?" he asked.
why did he always ask questions? he knew the answer.
"no."
"why?" he asked again.
"fine! okay? just stop!" i shouted. he looked like he was about to cry. i felt bad.
"stop what? you stop!" he squeezed my hands.
i started to cry. he pulled me into his chest.
"i want to jump."
"if you jump i'm jumping with you."
"i don't want you to do that."
"well, i feel the same way about you wanting to jump."
"shut up," i wiped my tears away with his t-shirt.
"so you do care about me?"
"shut up."
he chuckled. "say it."
"fine."
"say it."
"yes!"
"yes what?"
he was pushing it.
"yes, i care about you!"
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Fanfiction"Why do you hate me? I don't understand." "I hate everyone, you're not special." ____________________________ there's a shoddy sequel too, btw. ____________________________ Short Story | #191 Recovery | #2