It was a Thursday night when he didn’t show up. I called him and left a message to see if he was okay. He never called or even texted me back. I stayed up worrying the whole night. The next day I saw him at school, but he didn’t even notice that I was standing right across the hall from him. It was my turn to go to his apartment tonight, but when I got there he wasn’t alone. I didn’t even have the courage to knock on the door, but I didn’t have to. A girl walked straight into me on her way. Nothing really happened after that. I’m more of a reserved kind of person, so I just left and gave him a small on the way out.
aw shit he in big trouble
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Tea at Midnight
Storie brevi"it wasn't until I poured the second cup that I realized I was alone."
