kabloa
"Lando...what are we doing?" i ask when i interrupt our kiss
"i'm just kissing beautiful girl at what...11pm?" he responded confused
"yeah exactly, late at night...im here almost every night, i'm failing my school, my music and my parents and most importantly, i'm failing myself"
with that i walked away, never turning back.
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"are we over?"
"how can something be over if it didn't even get the chance to begin?"