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Let him go

Let him go

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Dec 9, 2015
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Romance
This story is about a girl who falls inlove with Her bestfriend. Gets heartbroken, but when she finally moves on with somebody new, things take a unexpected turn. This is my first story, so sorry if it's a little suckish. Characters: Helena: normal average girl with 3 main bestfriends. Bianca: Helena's bestfriend, cheerleader. Jen: Helena's other bestfriend, dorky. Devin: Helena, Bianca, and Jen's gay bestfriend. Melvin: Devin's crush, popular jock
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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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