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