"Somebody else"- the 1975
"Are you and Blythe a thing?"
Well...
"We used to be a thing" I mumbled.
"Hm? What?" He probably act like he didn't hear me.
"I don't know. Why?"
"I was just curious. Never seen him try that hard to talk to a girl"
We just sat in silence.
"D-do you think he likes me?" I asked
"Who?"
I swallowed the big lump in my throat.
"Gilbert..."
"Gilbert? I'm pretty sure you were the first girl he was ever interested in." I smiled a little bit.
"You know a lot of boys used to like you" he said, I looked at his hazel eyes.
"Who?"
"Gilbert-obviously-, charlie liked you until 10 grade, Will from 8th grade, Billy liked you once, and me..."
"You?" I almost choked on my spit.
"Yeah..." he mumbled.
"Why didn't you say so..."
"Because... I knew you liked Blythe..."
"C-can I do one thing?" He asked and I nodded.
He kissed me and my eyes went wide.
I pushed him off and said "wh-what are you doing"
"I heard that kissing your crush helps you forget about them."
(Yeah I got that from my other book)
But little did we know, Gilbert was behind us the whole fucking time.
Fuck.
His eyes were dark, filled with sorrow.
"I-I thought you liked me..." he mumbled and left.
