Speak Now [On Hold]

Speak Now [On Hold]

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I go by the name Jules Evans. Just thought I should put that out there, not that you will remember me soon anyway. I'm more of the blend-in-the-background sort of girl. Not by choice though - oh no, I would give anything to change that. You see the 'problem' is my best friend, Lily Everret. She is the living definition of perfection. Everything about her attracts people - her looks and her personality. For as long as I can remember Lily and I have been attached to the hip. We've spent every moment possible together because we grew up next door to each other. Recently though, it seems like everywhere we go together I become a spectator. Everyone around me forgets I'm there, like when someone is trapped behind a glass wall but no one seems to notice their incessant pounding - that's what its like. I've done the 5 mile walk back home in the rain, the drunken pick-ups from parties I never even went to and just recently I sacrificed my long-time crush, Colt, for her. But this, ladies and gentlemen, is where I take my stand. I'm going to speak now and make my voice heard. It's about time the people of Westfield finally started to recognise Jules Evans as a person and not Lily's "creepy follower".
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So here's the thing: I met this girl. I never expected to be this close to her. Eventually, she became my bestfriend. All I know is that when I'm around her, I have this funny feeling of having butterflies in my stomach and I'm very happy to be with her. I get excited when I see her or when I hear her name. Am I slowly falling in love with this girl? I think I am. But the scary thought of telling her my true feelings is haunting me every night. Not knowing what might her reaction be. Will she tell me she loves me too? Or will she turn around and walk out of my life for good? I'll never know the answer to that unless I take the risk.

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