Chapter Four
Comparison
She is everything I'm not, absolutely everything. Cheerful and honest, accepting, pure, she has a future. Me on the other hand…
I see her everyday at school, she makes an effort to talk to me and doesn't even flinch at my harsh returns. She can dish them out just as quick as I can but she always smiles afterwards, as if it was just a game, as if we were friends. Never once has she called me anything but my given name. The minute she met me I was her friend. Despite all of my efforts to push her away, despite me constant criticisms I am still her friend.
Its time to end this
I want to be more than friends
(A/N: I know I'm a horrible person…but I've updated now, thank you very much for all of the reviews. Please give me more!)