Chapter 3

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"Alis" Armando standing like a goddess in my room at 8:30 am in the morning, he catches my attention as he says "Alis" once more.

Armando's POV

 "Yeah"  she looked at me like that I couldn't help myself but rather ask her why she didn't bother or wasn't she curious about it. I stared enough to make her get up she walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. I sat near her window, the first day back and this is me hesitating we've been friends forever.  

" Armando what's the plan today, the first day, and what have you decided." I didn't think about that, " well, what do you have in plan?". she comes in her white bathroom robe and she has her name on right at the back, as she turns. "YO!" I scream, " I'm wearing my clothes chill." we both burst out laughing and she just looked at me with the look of friendship, it kills.

 I left my feelings for her when she told me that she just wants to be friends. I left my feelings for her, but trust me it hurts. Leaving someone is the hardest thing to do when my dad passed away, I and my mum was & are alone, I didn't know what to do. I become my mum's wall of strength and I turned to Alis to confide in and to this day. I fear that I might lose the only support I have if I say or do anything that changes our relationship. She understands me like no other, understands her like no other.  If we speak of the same reasons then that happens,  I hear like she's never thought of me more than a friend.

I drove to school in my Porsche, she didn't come with me or anyone else.  Her own life consists of no one else, apart from her and her Mom. we speak less of her family. No reason, just a typical introvert that doesn't like telling her friends she knows the most popular guy group, and they've all been friends since secondary.  Correct me if I'm wrong.



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