Fourteenth

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I did as Antony said and met him at the lot.
It was dark and the star lights were the only thing lighting up the sky. It was serene and beautiful. I almost felt worriless.

  Almost

"Emma." I face the one only, Antony. Antony said he loves me. Antony has a girlfriend. Antony is lying to one of us. Suddenly I felt anger. I like Antony and I can't have him. He knows I like him and he's playing with my emotions. I won't tell him. I'll never tell him. He'll have to suffer the way I do with his mind games. A tear races down my cheek.
"Emma are you ok?" His voice is sweet but it also tells lies.
"Just perfect." I wipe my tear with my jacket sleeve.

I can't be mad at him.

Not when his smile reminds me of the moon.

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