I can't pinpoint the exact moment I knew, but I realized something was up when I found myself staring at his face way longer than necessary. I knew it was only getting worse when he kissed me on the forehead, or my cheek, or my neck and I blushed from it. He would lay down with his head in my lap, and I thought my heart would pound out of my chest. We would wander around holding hands, and I felt nothing but butterflies in my stomach. I was in love with my best friend. Then someone else came along, he was the most egotistical jerk and player ever known to human kind. He made me feel so angry, annoyed, and pissed all at the same time. He would sit next to me in class throwing paper balls at my head or sometimes with his eraser shavings. But he would find a way to make me laugh at the most stupidest jokes ever told. He was slowly easing his way to my heart. And then I couldn't help but wonder.... Who do I really love?
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