I stared on my phone as thousands of curse were been said by my mind.
Wondering if the letters could change and the phrase could change its meaning.
I can be your boyfriend.
5 words, 6 syllables
and yet, it can make my heart pound 10x faster
I even slipped my phone out of my hand, ending up falling into my face.
Pretend boyfriend*
I sighed out of relief.
I see.
Who even wants to have a girl like me?
No one.
Nobody wants me.
YOU ARE READING
Hidden | k.nj ✓
Short Story━ HIDDEN • Sometimes, hiding is easier than admitting the truth. ✓ COMPLETED Date Started: April 20, 2019 Date Ended: April 21, 2019
