The Wrong Guy

Why Hes Wrong

So I met Him way back when in a little town that's not important.

Sometimes I wonder if He was right?

Sometimes I know he's wrong. But all I know is I want Him to stop running around my mind like a crazy dog running after a squirrel is daylight.

Back in the little town we where friends forever, not to mention we went on countless 'adventures' through the woods that normally wound up with me getting hurt in some way and Him helping me back.

It wast until the 7th grade I realized I had a crush on Him. His hair, His eyes, His humor.

And instead of telling Him I panicked, I just acted like we always had, would have worked out right? Uh no it didn't He got a girlfriend and it wasn't some nobody from around school. Nope it was my good friend Ally. Or at least I though she was a good friend until that heart breaking moment when He kissed her in the hallway in the 8th grade.

Stupid right?

Yeah I know that now..

But now is sophomore year.

I have a guy who is me 'boyfriend' but secretly wish my 'friend' Ally would leave Him or He realizes that I'm meant to be His and He mine.

But unfortunately He is not and this is not a fairy tale.

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So idk if I wanna write more tell me what you think 😊