Sebastian:
I don't have boyfriend!
That boy has got a name, he's Patrick. And he's my friend.
I decided that I didn't want to interrupt your breaks while you and Rebecca are together. We made such a bad trio and I didn't like it. It isn't comfortable feeling that I can't talk because of you, don't you realise it?
You didn't tell me that you liked Rebecca or that you were dating her, am I wrong? If the answer is yes, I don't remember it. And if Patrick is my boyfriend, it is my life, I don' have to ask for your permission. You're not my father.
I can't guess why are you doing this all.
Yours faithfully,
Lucia.
a/n: Is this the end of their best friend relationship? We'll see ;).
It's 2.30am here in Spain, I have just arrived home. I'm tired. But I have to post this chapter, you deserve it. I love you and thank you for reading this story.
YOU ARE READING
Hi, best friend.
Short Story«I love telling you what I feel without you listening to me» This story is originally written by @booksforevah (its Spanish writer) I'm her official translator and I'm translating her story to English because she's my internet best friend and I lov...
