I knew he liked someone that wasn't me,
But my fingers still sent the text along with my feelings.
He didn't reject me and neither did he say anything about maybe trying it out, and that was still horrifying. The unexpected ...
And so all I did during class was steal quick glances at him, admiring the thought of us together, and falling even more deeply for him. Because
Although he was cute and smart,...it was the way he smiled at me, the way his eyes get wider when something gets said unexpectedly, and other things that may make others fall for him. But
He was mine, even though we
weren't together....
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her Story
Short StoryJust a story, with short chapters about a girl and her laughs, smiles, tears, shouts, and blood featuring too. (the cover is lyrics of I'll be Good by Jaymes Young) ρяσρєяту σf ✩S.C.M.
