Life Changes💕

Life Changes💕

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jun 27, 2017
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Hi ! This is a story of mine and a best friend of mine that seemed to be my cousin 😋💕 , so it all starts at the date of "2017/3/26"! This date is the the date that my life changed in , its when I talked to my cousin for the first time , it started like this " "Her : Hey it's Temz 😊❤️how are you" First When I saw this Message i got so confused and so happy at the same time , because I was willing to talk to her everyday and night , but I couldn't because I'm that kind of a shy person 😅 , oh well ,, we talked the whole day after that message , and trust me it was the day of my life , because I just met the person who I was looking for as a 'friend that stays with you the whole life' anyways we talked and talked and we knew everything about easy others in like , 1-2 months , while our conversation is updating and getting unlimited 😂 I was literally, every single night just scrolling up the conversation just to read our conversation and how it all starts , it was giving inspiration and power to go on the day , so did she as I assume 😅 , things started to get good and better day after a day , we seemed to like a girls group called "fifth harmony" which made us love easy others more , only as friends 😉 , so I got to read her stories and meet her friends , she didn't had any guys talking to her at beginning but with time guys got to meet her so I was getting confused and i was trying to act cool and stuff , but I couldn't hold it , I was trying to hate her but seemed I couldn't , I know it's weird how I got that jealous to hate my best friend for talking guys , but I wanted her time to be all mine , I'm that kind that wants attention all for him self , especially from people that means the world to me , their attention is my goal in life , but that's life , it goes on and I seemed to get used seeing her talking to other guys , she seemed to ignore me and trying to just ,, talk to other guys and girls .... . . . . Thanks for reading Part 2 coming t
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Being in love with your best friend isn't the ideal life situation but for Zora, it's her only life situation. Secretly harboring her feelings for her best friend, Sierra, Zora pours her emotions into her journal in the form of poetry. After years of keeping her attraction for her friend at bay and trying to deny her feelings by forcing herself to love a boy who unconditionally loves her, Zora's favorite emotional outlet becomes the cause of her life falling apart as the truth finally comes out. ***** It was happening again. It was dark, sunset, I waited for her to be done with volleyball practice 'because she was my ride'. Somehow we wandered from the gym to the football field and we were sitting at the very top of the bleachers staring at each other. Her dark hair mirrored the direction of the wind, the setting sun being replaced by the brightness of her smile. We were sitting so close I could feel her warmth. It was an unusual situation. Friends don't do this. We held eye contact for a long time before I couldn't take it anymore and just closed my eyes. It wasn't real, she was just my friend. Then, I felt her tuck a strand of my curly hair behind my ear. That with the chill of the night sent shivers down my spine and a swarm of butterflies attacked my stomach. I reopened my eyes. If she didn't want me, why did she look at me that way? I held her hand and I held it for so long because I didn't know if we'd have another moment like this. We talk and laugh and she tells me I'm pretty and I ask her if she'd just noticed that and we laugh again. I realize the feelings I felt in that moment were not just the intense feelings of attraction that I felt every time I was with her. Warmth flooded to my face and if it wasn't for my dark complexion, my blush would be noticeable. I look into her dark-colored eyes and I come to the conclusion that I'm royally fucked and I'm probably also in love.

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