Paul's POV
It's pathetic really. I feel all sad and pathetic. I let my feelings get the best of me. I actually cared for her. The only time I care I get hurt. That's why I don't feel.
"PAUL PAUL PAUL WHERE ARE YOU!!!!!!!" A voice brought me out of my thoughts.
Its her.
In that second it seemed like time just stopped. She looked so perfect running towards me.
"Paul, please just listen. Please it isn't what it seems." That snapped me out of my imagination.
"Really, Troublesome it seems very clear that you like Lenny or whatever his name is. So just run to him and leave me alone. Your choice seems very clear to me." During that whole rant U couldn't even look her into the eyes. Its pathetic.
"Paul......I don't like Kenny. I really really like someone who odiously doesn't like me so I'm going to get out his way."
The picture of ash instantly popped in my mind.
"Ash." I muttered under my breath waiting for the pain of rejection.
I turn around to see tears about to fall from her eyes. That gets me every time those tears coming from those pretty eyes of hers.
"No......" She trails off sounding regretful.
"Then-"
"I LIKE YOU!!!! I LIKE YOU. YOU DUMB BUTT.''
