Dear Tyler,
"Do you still love him?" Jeremy asked me this first thing today in homeroom.
I stopped dead in my tracks . It wasn't that I couldn't face him. What I couldn't face was the question.
"Jenny." He said a little sternly, causing me to face him.
I look at him with an emotionless face, successfully hiding the jolt my heart faced at this mere question.
I ignore the zoo (Its not just butterflies, its a whole damn zoo) in my stomach.
Shoot those heartbeats that quicken up just by your name.
Bury those eye contacts that poured out my every feeling for you.
"No." I whisper the lie, holding back the tears.
"Good for you." He says while giving me a side hug.
"Hmm." I sigh.
"Is everything okay?" He asks me, searching my face for any hint of sadness.
"Yeah." I whisper again.
"I haven't seen the two of you hang out lately. You and Tyler are best friends!" Jeremy exclaims.
"We have." I say, curtly while hoping it was the truth.
What are we, Ty ? Best friends? I don't think so.
But I don't blame you. Time changes, priorities change.
The only thing I am sorry about is my time did not change. You are still the number one on my list. You are still the person I value more than anybody and everybody.
You changed, I did not .
You replaced me, I did not.
You broke my heart, I did not.
The only thing I did and you did not is -
I fell for you, you did not .
Guess, not all best friends end up falling in love!
Yours,
Jennifer.
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