A/N: Hey guys! Back with another message in the form of a fic,
Hope you enjoy:
If she knew him then maybe they'd share a smile in the hall or laugh over a class. Maybe they'd become friends and eat lunch and do homework together. Maybe they'd evolve to something more and maybe it'd end in a kiss.
If he knew her then maybe they'd wave at sight and joke about school. Maybe they'd hang out after class and grab coffee too late at night. Maybe they'd fall in love and maybe it'd lead to something more permanent.
If only she knew him, and he knew her.
Maybe she was waiting for him to start talking to her, and maybe he was doing the same.
And maybe in waiting, nothing happened.
They continued to stare across the room and wonder and hope and wait and wait.
And wait.
They waited too long.
And maybe now they'd never know now.
If only she knew him and he knew her.
A/N: So what did you think? Did you like it? The message is pretty apparent and something I have covered before in my chapter How We Never Met in my original How We Could Have Met story, but I really think it's important and this one I actually based off of a poem I wrote a while ago! But anyway, I could write a part two or something if you guys wanted, just let me know!
Please Review! I'd love to hear your thoughts! And as always, thanks for reading!
See ya :)