it's been weeks since the party and I don't dare bring up what happened in the bathroom. I don't know if he wants to talk about it.
"hey um im coming to your house this weekend so.. what are we gonna be doing?"
fun first, confront later.
"um im thinking about movies and some snacks. how does that sound?"
"sounds great I guess.. see you soon!" he walked away to his class while I slid down my locker door, just kinda sitting there in pity.
I get up and head to my class with him only to become more sad than before.
Jesus what did I do to deserve this?
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