There it was the sign I've been waiting for. Literal sign.
It read:
I love you.
It was breathtaking. His tuxedo suit him well and I could just stare at him forever.
"Go get your bitch!" Raselle yelled. I smile but it quickly fades.
"I can't Rashelle." I pout.
"And why not?" She asked dramatically.
"He wants me to tell him I love him." I look back at Antony who holds his smile and his sign.
"And you do! What's so hard about going out there and finally confessing your love."
"Everything."
"What could go wrong? Rejection? Yeah no he already confessed his love to you."
"It's complicated."
"You're complicated!" She's getting frustrated. "I love you Emma I really do. At least see what he wants. He's not leaving. Like he's a parasite." She cringes and I can't help but laugh.
"Ok." I said getting up and fixing myself.
"Good now go get your bitch!"
And I went.
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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//
