my words won't come out. as if my tounge was tied everytime she ask me what's wrong. i can't tell her im mad at her bacause the truth is im jealous of that guy hanging around with her. if i would, surely, our friendship will end. she'll think im selfish or such. but what if she'd understand? what if she even likes me too? that would be cool, though. but still. i am not telling her this. our friendship would be much important for now. even it hurts so bad inside.
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was that cowardice?
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preoccupied {on-going}
Teen Fiction{random, crappy & short entries} informal writing used
