What Have You Done
He was perfect for me. Perfect. He understood me completely. He didn't find me too perky. He saw past my outer shell. He made me laugh. And, to top it all off, he gave me that weird warm and fuzzy feeling. I could really see myself with him in the future.
I had to go mess it all up by lying.
He hated me now. He would probably never forgive me. He thought I was using him. I really wasn't. I couldn't do that to him. He was far too nice to me for me to even contemplate doing that. I didn't blame him though. He trusted me to be honest; and I wasn't. He was so used to people using him that as soon as he found out I'd lied, he'd jumped to that conclusion.
I didn't mean to lie to him though. I only really felt myself around him. Why did I have to mess it up?
Now, I realise that I think I'm falling for him.
AN: R&R