It't the start of junior year.
Annie and Charles ruined my summer. I could't stop thinking about what I did and what I didn't do and I felt so bad. I lost two people that meant a lot to me.
I got the courage and texted Annie to see how she was doing and how her classes were. I hesitated to press send, but I did and quickly ran away. It was so risky to me.
I waited and waited for a response. It wasn't until an hour later when she finally did and told her everything about her classes. She was talking to me as if we were friends again and I felt so much better. I said bye and that's all I was thinking about for the rest of the night.
The next day I went to my math class in the morning before school to ask for help. I walked in and looked around my surrounding. I looked around the room and searched for my old math teacher.
It wasn't until I noticed her.
She was right there talking to him and I freaked and didn't know what to do.
I said "Hi Mr. Larry!"
I waved to her.
She saw me.
She turned around to look at the walls.
She said, "Mr. Larry are these pictures of your past students? I love them!"
She has him for a teacher for the past two years. Of course she knows the answer to her question. She ignored me and I wanted to dig a whole, throw my self in it, and drown myself in my own tears until it reacher the top.
I got my help while avoiding any eye contact with her and left.
I thought we were on good terms.
She was being nice to me.
I didn't say anything to begin with.
I didn't know what I did wrong.
I cried so much that night.
God it hurt so damn much.
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Friendbroken
Short StoryDescribing the life of an average, awkward person. I've been really sad lately and since I can't really talk to anyone about this, i've decided to make a book about it.