I wake up in the morning to Philipe in my room. I get up and notice he is staring at my arm where I carved the words into my flesh. For a moment i think I see regret in his eye then they just harden. I ask him what that was for, and he asks '' Did you do that because of me?"
I said sorry to be blunt, but not everything in the world revolves around you. I see the sadness in his eye and I ask '' why do you want to know?'' He replies really slowly ''Because ... I ... love ... you!'' he must have seen the tears because he then mumbles ''nevermind'' I stand up and say Philipe I love you too, but I dont wanna get hurt.
He walks over and takes me into his arms and whispers I would never do what Brad did. i smile an dsay you wnna go out. He grimmaces and says I am the man are'nt I supposed to ask you.
I kind of just giggled and said Filipe how long have I known you? You were always known as the player and I was your side kick...
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Sorry It is short and late... Was experiencing writers block.
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