Do you trust me?

Chapter 3

Chapter three

The past few weeks at school have been pretty hectic. I’ve been hanging out with all of Connors friends and so far, I have noticed why he vented to me. Why I am as close to him as I am.

“Want to go shopping with me?” Rebecca, my new friend, asked me. I met her when everyone was at Connors pool party. “Yeah sure.” I grab my purse and go with her.

We arrive at the mall and the first store we hit is Forever 21, and I purchase high waisted stonewash shorts and a red crop top. She ended up with an Aztec romper and we went to the food court. The rest of the day was basically the rattle of shopping bags and the sound of a register opening, and then I went home.

My phone dinged and I looked at the screen.

Connor: Come outside.

Me: But I’m in my pajamas.

Connor: I don’t care J

Me: Be down in a second I guess.

I put on my polka dot robe and house shoes and ran downstairs. When I opened the door I was greeted with a bear hug. “Whoa boy. Settle down.” I say. “I’m sorry. I just couldn’t help it. I have news!” He replies. I get uneasy. He’s talked about graduating early, asking out Rebecca, and moving. “Uh. What is it?” I ask nervously. “IM OUT EARLY!” He nearly screams. I stand shocked, unable to move. “U-uh that’s wonderful!” I say hugging him. “I know! And I leave for college in a few months. I have to finish the semester.” He looks at the ground, “The only bad part is leaving you.” He finishes it off with. This brings water to my eyes. “You can find a new friend like me. They’re all over. Just takes time to find.” I promise. Even though I don’t want him to go. But he doesn’t have to know that right? I just haven’t found the right time to confess my feelings for him, because I don’t know if I’m sure of them. All I know is every damn time he pops up into my head, I get butterflies from a different planet, and his touch leaves a spark behind and his eyes melt me into a million pieces. What do you call that?

He smiles at me. I smile back. “I’m gonna go. But you were the first one I wanted to tell.” He says. “Why me?” I ask. “Because I…”

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