"can i sit here?"
you asked.
your eyes were red.
i guessed you really loved her
the fact that you cried.
"yea."
i simply answered.
we were silent for 15 minutes straight.
just drinking coffee and staring and the people walking down the streets.
i could tell you were still quietly sobbing.
i handed you some tissue paper.
i kinda feel bad for you.
"thanks."
you said.
"welcome."
i replied.
"we were together for 1 and a 1/2 years."
you started.
"i loved her a lot. they call me the playboy. it was all a lie. it was for popularity. we were fine but i don't know why she cheated on me. she said it was a mistake. but with my BESTFRIEND? i couldn't take it."
you continued sobbing.
i comforted you.
we talked a little.
you were nice.
was I wrong about you?
that day in school went by peacefully.
im thankful.
are you really not a playboy?
a/n : hmmm is it confusing HAHAH im sorry :< anyways tell me how the book is ;) if it's bad just comment so that i can improve. i personally think i can't write HAHAHAH
thank you for reading this book and voting. 💜
btw if you're wondering how old i am , im turning 14 this year ;)) byeeeeeee. 🙌🏻
