Just Friends....

Just Friends....

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*Previously "Friend zoned. I think" * Crushes. You hate them, but really, you love them. Sometimes, it's just meant to be. Ha. But for Me, well... First off, I'm as coordinated as a hippo. I just thought of something hilarious, but it would be HIPPOCRITICAL!!!! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! No? Sorry. ************************** Sarah is a hopeless romantic, clumsy, but cute, and has a MAJOR AS crush on dorky, but cute, Robbie. After falling into his arms, (literally) embarassing herself after three minutes of meeting him, and Sarahs very, ORIGINAL, way with words, something, maybe not quite wanted, is bound to happen. How will their budding, (I think?) relationship work out?
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Sarah and Rhys are childhood friends who throughout life discover love, loss, and each other once again. **Mature Content** Excerpt: "I'd say you know why, but I think you need to hear it." He leans forward, steeling his eyes, daring mine to look at him "For...being a shitty friend. For not picking up a phone. For everything." I chew on my bottom lip holding back the emotional words I want to unleash on him. I don't want him to think he still has that power though so I just shrug. "Why now? I mean I think I have an idea but I'd rather you tell me." He runs a hand over his face wiping at the tension that now etches it and I feel a twinge of guilt. "I know how it looks...And you're right, ok? Whatever you're thinking is probably right, at least partially." "Then tell me what's partially right and what's not." I challenge looking him in the eye this time. He opens his mouth and then closes it. Unlike me, he seems to not have rehearsed any of this. Go figure. "I know I hurt you. It was a dick move and I was immature and...only thinking about my own feelings. I know this. By the time I realized it though...it was kind of too late..."

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