Dear Max,
"I don't like him." you say when we are in class.
"Who?" I ask half listening.
"Jake." you say causing me to sigh.
"Ok." I say unaware of what else to say.
"There's something about him. I dont like that he talks to you then he doesnt."
and I don't say anything after you say that because that's the exact thing you do to me. The only difference is that I don't care about Jared.
"You're not my boyfriend." I say hesistently.
"But I could be." you test the words out.
"But you don't want to be." I say and like that I leave you alone taking the words you said with me out the door.