Where was I? Ah yes. The day I told Jack I loved him. He had absolutely no idea. We were good friends at the time. No worries, no complaints, no drama. Just good ol' friends. We cared about each other as friends. Well at least he did... I cared differently. I only had 1 best friend. I had 3 other friends, only 1 of them knew about my love for Jack.
It's easy to become friends with someone you
care about first, it just makes the whole situation easier. You get to know the person, find out what they're like. They get to know what you're like. Anyway we had only 2 classes together (sadly): Homeroom & History.
"Hey Jack"
"Oh, hey what's up?"
"Nothing much just waiting for class to start"
"Oh. O-ok cool I guess?Look I need to tell you something... it's bad"
"Is it bad like you're dying? Or bad like you lost your pen?
"Ummm. About in the middle of that. I moving away."
"What!?! To where? Why? How? When?"
"Well, to New York because my father and mother got divorced. They got into a fight, we're moving next week."
"Wow Jack, I'm so sorry. Will I ever see you again?"
"That's kind of the problem, my dad says I'm not allowed to see you anymore."
"Oh-ok. Well um can we still keep in touch?? You know like text or call?"
"No."
"Oh, well see you aro-"
He walked out of class. It hasn't even started. He never skips class. I began to think... was this my fault? What could I have possibly done to him? Is he gonna ignore me?
"Alright class, lets settle down. We don't have time to fool around. I have a surprise for you all... a Pop Quiz!!"
"Aww man!"
"WHY!!"
"You suck!"
"What the hell!?!"
"Fucking bastard."
He started handing out the papers. He got to my row, I was with my head on my desk, looking at the door.
" You alright Mia?" said 1 of my friends, she was innocent, one of the ones that didn't know about my obsession with Jack.(I've come to accept that it's an obsession)
"Ya, I'm fine."
I looked at the door, head still on the desk. I closed my eyes. I felt something... it was tear. It landed on my paper. It left a mark.
Just like Jack did.
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Our Love Story
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