I should have known, shouldn't have expected more. I knew we would never happen.
It was stupid for me to hope, and I was a fool to even think that you would notice me.
Now, I sit at my desk, as you sit with her in yours. She giggles, and though I try not to, I look.
There, under the desk, you hold her hand, and stroke her palm, murmuring sweet little nothings in her ear, oblivious to the searing pain it causes me.
Why can't the teacher notice? Why didn't she catch you in your foolish act, and sanction you for what you've been doing? Or better yet, why can't I be her? Why can't I have you? Why did I fall for you in the first place?
Then you smiled at her.
Ah, now I remember why.
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A/N: Hey guys! It's my first story, so forgive the technicalities. Comments? Suggestions? Feel free to let me know!
Hope you guys enjoy!
Rawr 🍪
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Just Another Girl To You
RomanceWho's ever felt like they're useless, simply a place-holder, or sometimes even valueless? I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one. I've been a good girl at home all my life... But school was different. I was feared, I was known as a bully, a life-thr...
