There are no angles
She was just a crush. We would flirt and have a good time but not anymore. Now my heart is with the guy lying beside me in my bed. I love him and He loves me. She thought that she meant the world to me. We don't even talk anymore. She thought that I loved her. She was wrong. I thought we were friends. She thought we were more than that. We never were. Even though we still talk occasionally there are hard feelings between us. I thought she knew that I was gay all along. The way I dressed, the way I talked to her, the way I danced. I was screaming "I'm gay" through every pore. It was only when she kissed me was when I knew for sure. I was almost positive that I was but when she kissed me, it was horrible. Not like how I kiss my boyfriends. It was vicious, not loving. It was forced, not genuine. I never liked her like that. I always had feelings for my boyfriend. I just never wanted to show it. Right now he is stirring. God he looks so cute right now. He didn't know how much he meant to me before I confessed my love for him.
"I love you, Troy." The boy whispered beside me.
"I love you too, Chad." I whispered back.
((Yeah I know that this is fluff and not really that good but I wanted to give you something for Christmas. This story is like out of my usual theme. A rated "K" instead of my usual "M". Tell me if you want it to go beyond a one shot. And I might add that this is totally out of my realm. Thought that this might have been a Tryan huh? Trust me, so did I but I just typed what flowed out. As for the title I was listing to a P!ATD song while I started typing. If anyone can tell me which song it is then I will give you a virtual cookie!))
