11th Grade
The phone rang. On the other end, It was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she dint want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hrs one drew Barrymore movie and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said ‘thanks’ and gave me a kiss on the cheek. . I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don’t want to be just friends, I love her but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why…..?
Story continues on the next submission….
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