confide, v.
You were eating your last cup of icecream when I sat beside you.
"Hi," I greeted, flashing my sweetest smile.
You rolled your eyes and ignored me. You continued eating that icecream like it'd be the last one on earth.
I glanced at my friends just across our table and I saw them grinning like idiots. "Damn," I hissed. My friends are cruel and I hate their fucked up games and consequences.
"Miss," I paused, thinking what I have to say, "Sorry-"
"Shoo." you said without glancing at me.
Seriously? T'was the first. And babe, that was the first word you said to me. Sweet.
