I just stood there waiting for Kyle to say something. I know how wrong it is to fall in love with a bisexual guy, but i think i just did. He hasnt said a word to me in 10 minutes. The snow flurried in a blizzard around us and fell softly on to our faces. I saw him smile at me and I cant stay mad anymore, I melt even though im frozen in place. " Kyle say something." I say. " Do you care about me do you love me like I love you?" I ask. " I did." He answers me in a soft voice but still loud enough for me to hear. He moved in closer and the 3 foot gap between us became a 1 ft. gap. " You have been shutting me out of your life as if i dont matter to you." I cry out in pain. " You put me in this awkward position." He yells at me. " I love you Kyle." I couldnt swallow my tears anymore. So i just cried even more. " Stop just stop putting me in this position." He yelled then slapped me. I fell to my knees crying. Last year he was my best friend and now he slapped me. I let my head rest in my hands and cried until i was sitting in a flood of snow and tears. " How could you?" I yelled at him. " im sorry." he whispered then he reached down and pulled me to my feet. " Dont touch me." I yelled at him. " Im sorry." he yelled at me. "FUCK YOU!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. " No listen just listen to me i am so sorry i dont know what came over me, come here." He then wiped the tears that dripped off my porceline skin and wrapped his arms around me and ran his hand up and down my spine. I suddenly felt warm inside all the hatred and pain melted away into something beautiful. He held me for a while i closed my eyes and buried myself in his braud chest letting myself drift off in his embrace. I could stay like this forever in his arms this is where im supposed to be.
