My heart still hurts. And for once, I thought I had a chance with a guy. A guy! But who would like me?
Tears stream down my face as I lie in bed that night. This Saturday is the dance. I'm going alone. But I made my bed, so I have to lie in it. (Kinda ironic that I'm actually lying in bed.)
Christian, that jerk! He actually asked me out to impress his friends! Like he deserves friends. Ugh, I'm just so frustrated!
Then I sit up, wiping away my tears with hand. No boy is going to make me cry. No boy is going to make me feel vulnerable and weak. No boy is going to mess up my life. That's unhealthy.
So what do I do? I get out my phone and text on J-Hippo, a group chat between my friends. I text Hi, but no one replies. I set it down. It's probably late. Who would be up? (Well duh it's the weekend they probably just aren't replying right away.)
Sometimes people are jerks. I just have to take a deep breath, walk away and get over it. (And maybe punch them in the face while I'm at it.)
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Someone's Crush [COMPLETED]
Random"Sometimes I just wonder why. Why are we here. What's the purpose of life? I know a lot of people think about this, but in the subject of love. Since I'm with you, I just thought I should ask. Is it to break hearts? Or mend broken ones?" He asked. ...