"Wow.. I could see how many people like you..", I sneak peeked at her before I look down at my own feet. I smiled - it was quite obvious it was a smirk, not a smile - to convince myself that I was okay to hear what that girl told her about that guy.
We both were watching that girl walking away. Am I? Am I really okay?
She was half laughing and frowning, "It's not my fault that they like me. And it got me all awkward after they confessed to me. Now I can't be friends with them anymore..".
I scoffed, "You... Then I guess I was wrong too. To have confessed to you", I caught those eyes before I looked away immediately. Damn, this heart!
She looked at me with a smile, "Even if you don't, I know what you're feeling."
".. And how is that?", I stared at her. No, I don't looked away this time.
"My eyes don't lie.."
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Thoughts
RandomThis is my thoughts and feelings that I poured out into words. It could be about anything and anyone. ... p/s : I might edit what I've published when I feel the need to, so don't mind me. I'm not a great writer, anyway.
