----Shurti's POV---
See I knew I was going to mess this up somehow. I just knew it.
Cheers to me, myself and I.
Abh kya karu?
I decided to catch up to him.
"Okay, I know you are mad at me. I understand.."I said.
"I'm not mad. I'm upset,"he said.
"I am honestly sorry,"I said. "I was just hoping that she'd have the guts to tell you, I guess. Sorry."
"It's okay. I understand now what you were trying to do,"he said.
I didn't even realize we started walking. Where am I going to get a cab now? There's none here. Ugh!
Actually, this is more important. Who cares about a cab right now?
"Hey, I was thinking about something that might get her to confess,"I said.
"Confess?"He questioned.
"Yep,"I said.
"How?"He asked.
"Easy. You make her jealous or something. If that fails confront her,"I said.
"Jealous. And how do you suppose I do that?"He asked.
"I don't know, find someone,"I said.
"Done,"he said.
"That was fast,"I said.
"Well, your going down with me,"he said.
"Acha? Your going to use me?"I asked.
He nodded.
"Done,"I said.
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Just Friends
Fanfiction"Do you still have anything of his?" I asked. "Ya. A few things here and there." "What's your favorite thing?" I asked. "Oh, I have his sweater. I should probably give it back, but I can't seem to let him go,"she said. There was a short pause whi...
