Sorry, I'm not sorry

Sorry, I'm not sorry

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They all looked down with pleading eyes, I was on the verge of tears. I knew what they were thinking... Tara- He thinks he's sad? he doesn't know true sadness... lindy- I hate he's sad, he doesn't deserve it. Ashton: GREAT NOW HE'S SAD, WHAT THE FREAK! Tyler- Why is he sad? What did I miss? I looked at all me friends with hatred but quickly changed my expression with a smile. suddenly arms wrapped around me and I looked up and saw my friend... Michele- Why is everyone surrounding him? last but not least. Erin- it's my fault, I wasn't talking and I was being such an idiot. I looked down and everything turned into darkness and all my friends went away. I started to get scared and looked around in fear. I was alone, I was alone. I screamed and I appeared back and....
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"If you were really my best friend, you'd see that you were the only person I've ever wanted to be with. You've been dating everyone else while I'm just sitting around waiting for you to open your damn eyes!" I yelled at him as tears streamed down my cheeks. He looked at me with wide eyes, clearly confused. He then held a sympathetic look on his face when he saw how passionate I was about this entire situation. I can't believe he didn't realize all these years that he was the one I wanted to be with all along. "How was I supposed to know Riley? You didn't tell me shit!" He yelled back at me but still held his same sympathetic look. I shook my head at him, wiping my face as I backed away from him, stepping into a pile of snow in the process. There was already snow on ground but more snow had just started to fall from the sky. "Look, I have to go. My mom wants me home for dinner." I said turning on my heels and walking away towards my house. I didn't even bother looking back but I knew he was still standing there. I wondered if he'd run after me or if he'd sweep me off my feet like I always imagined but no, nothing. Just broken dreams and maybe even a broken friendship. *For hopeless romantics

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