September 10 (my birthday!), 9:06 am.
I know that a lot of things suck. And one of them is the awkward silence. With you. I'll have to live with the fact that now we'll be going to school together.
You got in on the car when I came to pick you up. You were wearing some blue faded jeans and a white v-neck t-shirt. Your style never changed.
You said you could drive. I wasn't in the mood to discuss, mainly with you, so I just let you drive while I hopped to the navigator's seat.
And the weird thing is that I'm texting you and you're only some meters away from me and it feels so good to know that I don't need you anymore. It feels so insanely good to know that no matter how hard you try to win me back, I won't fall for it.
I've already been a part of your games for way too long now.
YOU ARE READING
Things I Could Never Tell You
Teen FictionSome things stay as they are, but others? They fall apart. And once upon a time, Stephanie Olsen and Tyler Scott were the best of friends. Once inseparable, now drifting apart. The more they grew separate, the more Stephanie's feelings for him incr...
