Never the Perfect Girl.

10th Grade : As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl tiếp theo to me. She was my so called 'best friend'. I stared at her long, silky hair,and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the ngày before. I handed them to her. She đã đưa ý kiến 'thanks' and gave me a Kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I tình yêu her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
11th grade : The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears,...

Girl: Babe, let’s meet later. I miss you.
Boy: Aright, I’ll just finish this round of beer.
Girl: You’re drinking again?
Boy: Don’t worry; I’ll be there, okay?
Girl: Okay, I’ll be waiting.

*hours passed, thêm of the boy’s Những người bạn came and they enjoyed too much that he forgot about the time.

The boy looked at his cellphone and saw four messages and 10 missed calls.

He shut his phone down to pretend his battery was drained.

The boy went trang chủ and saw his brother, panicking outside the house and looking for
him.*

Brother: someone called earlier!
Your girlfriend’s bag was snatched, but she...