When we were Grade 3, Me and Jeremy was in same class. We got close and eventually it was me, Jeremy and Jenny against the whole world. Jeremy and Jenny eventually got really close and I felt out of the group. I told Jenny this and she, now, spends more time with me AND Jeremy and not only Jeremy. I was jealous of him! He was perfect for Jenny! It just killed me, knowing that another person could actually make her happier than I can. I miss her. I love her.
On the 7th grade, we had this campng trip and all of us enjoyed. One time, I asked Jenny if we could talk privately. We came next to the river where no one was.
"Why? Is there something wrong?" she said.
"No Jenny, nothing's wrong"
"Then what is it?"
"I wanted to ask you a question"
"Okay. Sure."
"Have you ever fallen in love with the person you that means so much to you that you won't say it because you're afraid they'll be mad?" I was finally telling her what I felt.
"Yeah" and she expressed a shy smile.
"With whom?" I was curios.
"With Jeremy" she said.
Should I say anything else? Hell on Earth.