Too Soon.
  • WpView
    Reads 25
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
WpMetadataReadOngoing29m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Aug 14, 2018
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
It's been 14 months 7 days and 13 hours since Hailey Donovan as last seen her ex boyfriend/ex bestfriend Asher Reeves. She's been counting the seconds until Asher would come back into her life but was it too soon? "The worst part of it all wasn't losing him, it was losing me."
All Rights Reserved
#861
highshool
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • For Crying Out Loud
  • WE MEET AGAIN / #wattys2019
  • In Five Years
  • Falling For My Best Friend ~COMPLETED~
  • Snow Angels | ✔️
  • TRAUMA
  • Always and Forever
  • Until the Stars Fade
  • The Girl Next Door

Best friends are hard to come by, and it's even harder not to fall for them. Jake and I are pushing six years in our friendship, and my love for him is undeniable now. It's ironic because he was in love with me, or claimed to be, but I didn't feel the same. And, of course, we did date. For like two months, but that ended and he move on to a girl who should have been my friend. I'm still in love with him though, even though it took me forever to uncloud my mind to realize it. It's much to late to fight for it now. It's gone, and so is who he used to be. I remember when those eyes landed on me that night. I can still see the moon reflecting in those enchanting orbs of hers. I remember how her smile seemed to be brighter than the fire. I also remember how I barely said a word to her the whole night. Kayden sat with her instead, and they laughed and flirted. They ended up dating for three months before she ended it, but that night. The night before she dated my cousin, before she planned for Boston, before I met Amy, and before everything fucked up. That night I swore one day I'd call her mine, and I would never, not ever, let her slip away. Now that, my dearest friends, is real irony.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines