" Hate " it was the only word he could use to describe what he felt when he saw her on the beam with HIM holding her up by the waist. "I deserved to hold her!" The boy thought with pain in his heart. He had crumbled HE was supposed to be loved not the other way around HE was supposed to have any girl he wanted. ANY GIRl! She was giggling she was...happy. Sure he had turned her down but it was because she WAS interested but now his heart ached. She had turned her sad face to a joyful one, but it was for someone else NOT him. Is it still to late to say " I love You. "
Just something I was inspired with one day. I was talking to one of my friends when this story just popped into my head :)
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