" It's 12:36 and all I can think about is him. Frankly it's quite sad that I'd become accustomed to his presence in my mind. Almost as if he had a permanent residence there and there was absolutely nothing I could do about it. Whether I liked it or not, I was madly in love with my best friend who didn't see me as more than that. As much as I didn't like to admit it, it was killing me "
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He didn't want to fall in love..didn't choose to believe that someone could love him.
But,
Here I was.
Falling for Mr. Bad Boy.
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"Your insane." I said, without breaking eye contact.
"Maybe your a little insane too."