Chapter One.

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~ 2 hours earlier

I was planning on meeting up with my best friend, Kyle to tell him that I wanted to be more than friends. I had recently fallen for him, but he didn't know yet, because I was too scared to tell him. I was nervous about his reaction, I was shaking, and my palms were sweaty. I didn't know how he would respond, and I was worried that I would ruin everything between us, everything that we had accomplished as friends. Maybe it was best for us to just stay friends. Well it's too late to turn back now; I guess I have to tell him. Why did I do this?

3 days later

"I thought you could love me, not hurt me!" I shouted through the phone. I wondered why he would be so rude to me when he asked me out.

There was a slight pause before Kyle responded. "Really? That's what you think of this relationship? We're through!" He screamed, leaving me speechless and before I could say anything, he added "Oh, and by the way, when you realize what you've done, don't come running back to me!" and with that, he hung up.

I don't understand, I mean, he told me that he loved me. I guess that's what I get for trying to take this relationship further. Wow, and I thought we were friends. Wait... no, no, no this can't be real. I quickly called him back "Before you say anything, I'm sorry and I still want to be friends, can we please go back to the way we used to be?" I spat out, not knowing what I was saying, quickly regretting what I had just said.

"I told you not to come running back to me when you figured this out. You're just going to call back and apologize, when you started this? And you want to be friends? I don't think so. You made this mess and you're not going to fix it that easily. Goodbye Tristan, I've moved on." With that he hung up, leaving me speechless once again. I started to cry. What would happen now?

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