peter richards
he saw her walk inside drama class, her eyes were that blue.
he averted his gaze trying to rewind what johann, his best friend
said. johann patted his shoulder as he looked back to see his eyes.
"are you alright?" his best friend asked. peter thought that this
was bad that he noticed that he was at the same class as her, he
noticed he sat at the farthest front where nobody would sit
beside her.
"i'm fine, i just think... naomi isn't for me." using peter's girlfriend as
a lie meant gossip and talks. it was irritating for peter but it became
as usual as it is right now.
"i thought it was your dad." johann joked. peter froze in his seat and
he could feel anger rushing inside him. for days he almost forgot that
there was another person bothering him: the son of a bitch named
connor or his father.
johann felt silent and thought that it was best for him to shut up.
usually johann would talk endlessly about his girl and right now
he's been silent for seconds. "dude, you seem to think of
something.... come on tell it." peter said.
"oh..." johann trailed off. "it's because some said
that your girl did caleb on the janitor closet. i
was about to punch that fucktard but then..."
johann knew it was time for him to shut up so
as peter. now the prince charming knows that
there wouldn't be a happy-ever-after for that
girl he's been swooning for years.
YOU ARE READING
that sad fairy tale
Romance❝i meet prince charming at the wrong ball, wearing the wrong dress given by my evil stepmother who might be my fairy godmother and he kissed me at twelve o' clock then one thing i am not sure is that he took one of my glass slippers called: love. th...
