Reality

Reality

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We were really doing fine at the beginning. But for some reason i had a feeling this is gonna be something else. At first i thought that it was special . Like marriage special kind of love. When me and Avery first met we were aquainted by a mutual friend. For me it was kind of love at first sight. The way she looked , the way she carried herself back then. It captivated me. More than anything , she was my dream , everything i have ever hoped for. We became quick friends , best friends even. We would go around , sneak out , laugh. Keep in mind we were 17 at the time. This was the epitome of teenage love. I loved her like nothing else. And she surely did too. On a nice cold march evening i told her . We were listening to cheesy songs out in the park when suddenly it burts right out of me.
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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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