chapter 4

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i remember the first time when i went into middle school. i was scared. i was hopeless. i remember at lunch i sat down alone and i suddenly saw you sit next to me. i remember smiling wide and having a normal conversation with you.

i remember in 6th grade, we were in a middle of a lecture and i was talking in class. the teacher suddenly shouted at me, saying, "was it you that was talking?"

"no sir, it was me." you said.

even though it wasn't even your fault. you defended me. i felt bad since you got detention for that but you said, "it's okay, i will always have your back."

but you lied again.

why do you keep lying?

do you like hurting me?

or do you just don't care..

'my stomach drops when i think of anyone else having you'

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