WE WERE FRIENDS since He make requisition for my cellphone number. I spent my first fiesta day, with Jace my newfound friend. Funny, because even if that walk was tiring and confusing; I had my best day ever. Since then
, we started to hang with each other, a sort of friendship that knows no recognition. That was our scenario until we reached officially in a relationship.
We both took Engineering; it was a sort of my parent's dream for me, while he, on the other hand, really love patterns. We ended up in different sections, but he persisted to be with me. I might find it a sweet notion but he deliberately invented lies like I'm a psycho patient and he's my friend slash guardian, that it was necessary for him to be always beside me in case my illness would po-up. Still, nothing had changed. We were in separate sections permanetly. He was really disappointed.
When an event at school started, he asked me out with that irresistible grin.. He was dressed differently, I mean formally in polo. He was acting weird, behaving like a gentleman, which was really his total alter when he's with me.
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Mismatched
Short StoryWhy are we not allowed to choose what life we like? What if God let us choose what we want? Would our life more colorful?
