Tattooed Buttons
"Who is it?" I questioned. "I...I can't..." "Just tell me." "No." "Why?" "It...I just don't want to say okay? If she finds out, she'll think I'm a loser" he said, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "Well you don't know that for sure....just talk to her" I shrugged. "I can't." "And why not?" "Because of him...