it's the end of the school day, i was ready to go home and sleep after such a good day. i saw him one last time before i left to go to my 7th period. i walked him to his class, forgetting that he was in band. we talked about how our day has been going, and even if it was 2 or 3 minutes, i still treasured it. even if could all be worthless in the end. we get to the band hall and we say goodbye, as the bell rings, i tell him that my teacher doesn't count me late so he doesn't have to worry about anything.
the bell rings and i can go home, before i headed out through the cafeteria, i saw him, said hi, and he told me that he rides the bus and he's going to the back. i shot a casual, 'okay, call me later !'. i left thinking, 'wow, i can't believe that this guy just showed up, out of nowhere, and is making me the happiest.'
but that was only the second day of knowing and hanging out with him, little did i know, that things were going to go downhill, and that it was all. going. to. be. my. fault.
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the complicated love interest
Contomy freshman year love life, in the second semester to be specific...this is a story of falling in love for a second time and messing it all up...
