Last chapter, Kyle's POV, and AGAIN, they are TEENAGERS, around 16-17, please Review
I run into the boys bathroom
Thank God nobodys there
I start to cry again
I look in the mirror and see the tears, streaming down my face
"Why can't he just leave me alone! Get out of my life?" I ask my reflection
It doesn't answer and I kind of get angry at it
I reach in my pocket and pull out my sharpener. I break it and get the razor out
I look at it for a few seconds and then bring it to my wrist.
I'm about to cute when Stan burst in, startling me and causing me to drop my razor
He sees me and then looks at the razor, realizing what I was about to do
"Kyle…don't" he says, like that will stop me
I go to pick up my razor but Stan grabs it first
He's to quick for me
"Stan, give it back" I say flatly
Instead of doing what I said, he puts it in his own pocket
"You need to stop" he says
I glare at him, getting mad
"Why do you care anyways?" I shout
"Because dude….your my friend"
"Yeah, and that's all we'll ever be" I say quietly
Tears well up in my eyes
He walks over slowly and hugs me
I hate to admit it, but it feels awesome
And then he kisses me
It doesn't feel like the same kisses we used to share…this one feels warm…and loving
I kiss back, wanting him, needing him.
Suddenly he pulls away
"Who says?" he replies simply
I smile
He smiles
I love him
He loves me
And that's all I ever wanted
END! WEWT! Sooo, PLEASE review
