"I can't tell you.." I sigh, looking away from his intense stare.
"You can tell me anything." Adverting my eyes away from him, I realize that I'm slowly backing up against the wall.
"I can't Christopher." I feel the space between up quickly dissipating, and soon enough, he's pushed up against me. His right hand lightly grazes my waist, stopping right above my pants. His left hand cups my face.
"Tell me." I look up at him, his eyes already looking into mine.
"Please." He sighs, and then it happens.
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Violet Neal- Leaving to her dream life In New York, after senior year. Going to her dream college, but her best friend will be in Washington. Thousands of miles away. And, it breaks her heart.
Christopher Jones- Soccer is bringing him to Washington, full scholarship, why would you pass it up. His best friend is leaving to New York. Thousands of miles away. And, it breaks his heart.
So yeah, they're best friends.
And maybe they love each other, a lot. More then they would like to admit.
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Yo simplemente empecé a llorar y le dije que de una vez por todas iba a saber en realidad que me pasaba con ella, tomé aire y me decidí a hacerlo, le dije que siempre la había amado y no como una amiga, que la amaba como mujer y la besé...
Pero las cosas no salieron como las imaginé, Becky me dio una cachetada y me corrió de su casa...
Me fui al extranjero sin despedirme, corté todo contacto con ella...Debe estar odiandome... Pero solo quería proteger mi corazón...
Y aquí voy después de 10 años, sentada en una silla de avión, con mi corazón roto de vuelta a mi país, a reencontrarme con mi familia ... Y también a reencontrarme con ella...Con Becky... Mi Único Amor...
📌 Esta historia es totalmente de mi Autoría.