The Rectangle

The Rectangle

  • WpView
    Reads 690
  • WpVote
    Votes 68
  • WpPart
    Parts 6
WpMetadataReadOngoing37m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Oct 15, 2013
I was in love with my best friend, my best friend was in love with a girl who happened to be our neighbour, my other neighbour was in love with the girl too. Wait a minute! Then who was in love with me? Well I love myself, yeah! I'm my favourite person but then again a little attention wouldn't kill me.... Twisted and confused here's a story of four teens, complicating their otherwise simple existence. Read on to get tangled in the spiralling mess they call life.
All Rights Reserved
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

  • The Streets
  • The Florist | ✓ (#Wattys2016)
  • My Bestfriend's Brother
  • You Are Beautiful
  • Be Careful Who You Trust
  •  both of them
  • Heavy
  • Churlish Love [yandere x reader]
  • I think I Love My Bestfriend

They were trouble. You could just tell by looking at them. They didn't talk to anybody, besides others in the group and people in our school spread stories about them all the time. They were intriguing and we all wanted to be apart of them. But of course, they weren't exactly open to letting others in. Overtime peoples wanting to be apart of them lessened or went away all together. But mine never did and I knew exactly why. It was her. The way she held herself and the mystery of what not only they held but what she held to. I figured it would just be an infatuation from afar. But oh how I was wrong.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines