Chloe and Jace

Chloe and Jace

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*Please no copying this story, i worked very hard on this* I am a closet singer and my name is Chloe. I really love to sing but all my friends say I sound like a dying whale. :( It makes me feel bad.) Anyway, I am in middle school and after school I play soccer than go home and do my projects as I wait for my friend to come. Just as I am finishing the final touches on my science project my friend walks in. He is the kind that is nice,sweet and every time you see him you blush. :) His name is Jace. He always comes over after his baseball practice and hangs out until his mom comes to pick him up. He does that cause his mom works 3 hours more after he gets out and my house is right across the street from school so it works out. First we do homework then play everthing and anything. ;Sorry guys got to go but I will right more very soon;
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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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