Weeks go by, I am still managing to be friends with him knowing I still have a lot of feelings for him. I would still see him in the halls. He would give me a short smile acting like everything is "okay" and "back to normal". It's no where near that in my head. He promised me he wouldn't go back to his ex ever again. I thought he did for a second though. I seen him and her laughing in the halls. But then I found out they weren't. I still haven't moved on at this point, so obviously I would feel some way about who is going to "talk to" next. So finally the next week, I get all my thoughts and feelings together. I didn't want to not be friends with him, I did. Really. But, how could you be friends with someone you did a lot of stuff with? and by "stuff" you know what I mean. So the next day, I tell him I cannot be friends with him, and I don't want a streak anymore on Snapchat. So he says "ight" like all highschool boys do now days. Which I don't find offensive because everyone says it. Another day goes by, I see some girl on his Snapchat story...
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The Boy I thought I knew
Short Story(Non-Fiction) This short story is about a boy I used to like. We were the best of friends, until things took a turn...
