(i wrote this story when i was literally 12, and its horrible, but, you can read if you wish :) <3)
•You knew that I already fell.
°I know, I couldn't help you.
•Why did you make me fall faster?
°I didn't mean to, really I didn't.
•You said that you would never leave me Shawn.
°I didn't have a choice Dominic.
•I get that you had to leave, you didn't have a choice.
°Exactly, I didn't.
•But you didn't even TRY to text me, to call me, you didn't even call me back when I tried to call you.
°I couldn't Minnie, there was no cell service.
•I loved you Shawn and for fucks sake I still do.
°What did I tell you about swaring?
•I loved and love you with all of my heart.
°I love you so much Minnie you have no idea.
•You were my everything, every single thing I needed you would give it to me to your best ability.
°I still will, anything you need, I'll give it to you.
•I thought you loved me.
°I do Minnie.
•Then all of a sudden I hear someone in my school talking about the new kid.
°I just got back, I was looking for you.
•Next thing I know you walk into MY school apparently looking for me.
°I wanted to see you, hug you, kiss you, just make you mine again.
•I hate you I literally fucking hate you.
°No you don't stop lying. Also, what did I tell you about swaring.
•Now kiss me you piece of shit.
°Now thats not a way to ask me to get what you want now is it?
•No.....sorry....《~daddy~》.
❝"Milo please tell me this is you?"
"...Yea, it's me." I bitting back a smile as my arms subconsciously drifted around him. One hug. One hug wouldn't hurt. One sentimental moment wouldn't hurt.
"I've missed you." He hugged tighter, and I felt like I was going to snap.
"M-Me too, but you're going to fucking snap me in half if you hug any tighter." I gasped and I felt him quickly let go and pull away.
"Sorry. I just didn't think I'd see you after so long." He looked at my outfit. "You changed your style."
"You too." I say. He has on white shorts that has two draw strings lazily hanging, with a plain black shirt.
I clear my throat, "Yea, I just wanted to say hey to my new roommate, but um- yea, see you!" I quickly dart down the stairs, my face was getting redder by the second. I didn't want him to suspect I still like him. But my wrist was caught by a hand when I made it to the living room.
"Did I do something wrong?"
"No, why would you think that." I try to play it off with a laugh, but it was an awkward laugh, like I was nervous. Which I was. And he clearly caught on.
"Because you're literally running away."
I hear walking and I look up, and shit. There was Damien. His signature dragon tattoo on his arm, the soft green eyes his and everything that made him, him. He looked up and saw us. His eyelids raised as his mouth opened a little.
"Caleb... Milo?"❞
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𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕
(07/28/24)
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(11/15/24)