"Now what?" I look at Antony and back at the empty lot.
"Now we sit and eat." He sits down and pulls out a sandwich.
I sit down across from him.
"You brought me here why?" he hands me a sandwich.
"I was lonely."
"And your girlfriend?"
"She's boring."
"Did you just being me here to have a date?" I asked. He looks up to me and smirks.
"If you like it, yeah."
I look at the lot. It's so empty and abandoned. Like no one touched it ounce it was considered trash.
There was old abandoned cars and bikes.
"Where are we?" I asked.
"A old scrap yard." Antony said. "No one uses it anymore. It's to enjoy the view." He winks at me.
"Hmm...View as in trash."
"You're the prettiest piece of trash to me."
"...I was talking about the actual trash."
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Just Friends
Short StoryShe was his heart and he was her soul His touch was fire and hers was ice Deepened in love //if only they knew//
