Highly Confused

Frenemies?
Is that what you would call it?
Children of childhood besties.
Childhood besties whose children happen to be enemies?
Enemies who happen to know each other too well?
I have no idea how to say it.

All in all,
She hates him.
And He hates her.
..Well that was what everyone said,
And that's what they both believed

But.

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She shuffled in her bed- a few strands of hair covered her face.

I reached out and slid the strands of her hair away from her face.

My eyes couldn't be taken off her.

-I blame the company that created superglue.

And so, I looked at her closed eyes.

Then her soft lips.

I forced my eyes to rip away from the gaze it gave her and shook my head vigorously.

What was I thinking?

She hates me. And I hate her.

So why is she making me think like this?

I was confused.

Highly Confused.
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New writer,
I still don't understand wattpad fully.
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