I am having my breakfast at our dining room when you suddenly barge in while shouting our annoying endearment.
"Good morning, babe!" You greeted me while smiling from ear to ear. While me as your stupid bestfriend (who is stupidly loving you secretly) can't help but smile back at you.
"Yeah my morning is good because my babe is here!" I grinned.
"Should I be flattered?" you said while digging in my plate.
"Srsly? Are you really here to see me? It seems like you're just here to hitch for breakfast." I said while glaring at you.
"Hahaha I love you too, babe!"You said while playing cute infront of me. And I hate to admit that you're really irresistible when you're doing that.
"Stop doing that! You make me throw up my breakfast."I rolled my eyes before walking out.
"But I know that you still love me no matter what!" I can still hear your laughters before going inside my room.
'You don't know how much I love you, Crimson.' I said at the back of my mind.
I busied myself in preparing all of the stuffs that you needed later. And I hate myself for doing this. Call me masochist, martyr and all! Coz I am one!
Why am I doing this? I grew up like a princess to my family. Everyone envied me for being the "Perfect girl". I have all the things that I want. I have the brain, the popularity, the attention.
Everyone said that I can have anything that I want in just a blink of an eye. But I've already blinked a million times but why can't I still have you?
SMS to Crimson babe: Everything's already perfect. Your soon-to-be girl is the only one missing :)
I put my phone inside my pocket after texting you the signal. And later on I can hear screams from our schoolmates.
Everybody's cheering for both of you while I am here at the backstage grieving for my broken heart.
Before you ask those words to your girl, I turned my back and walk from the crowd. Coz I know that I don't belong there.
I heard my phone buzzed and your message turned my broken heart into powder.
Crimson babe: THANK YOU SO MUCH, BABE! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU, BABE! ATLAST! I CAN ALREADY CALL HER MINE!
I rolled my eyes after reading your message. No matter how hard I tried to stop my self from crying still a single tear slowly rolls down my cheek. How can you tell me those three magic words while telling me that you've finally got your girl, at the same time?
Psh. You, Idiot! I wanna slap myself right now because I can't be happy for you, my love, my bestfriend, my babe.
