My Only One
Prologue.
Jimmy and I were best friends. He was the one who always knew what was up with me if something was wrong. He could tell, even if the whole world didn't know. I always played it off as nothing was wrong though. He'd eventually give up or get depressed himself.
We dated for a short time, it was no big deal. To him, anyways. I was falling hard for the boy and he used the "I think we should just be friends" card. I cried for a little while and my friends hated him for a few weeks. He never stopped being my friend though, and that made me feel better.
As time went by, I didn't know how I felt about him. The feelings mixed and combined, confusing me more than anything. I couldn't stand it. He drove me up a wall and I never knew how to tell him to stop.
I was never mad at him. I always forgave him and I found myself defending him, even if he didn't deserve it. I always had his back. He always had my heart.
He was my best friend in the entire world. He never understood that I didn't know what I'd do without him.
We dated for a short time, it was no big deal. To him, anyways. I was falling hard for the boy and he used the "I think we should just be friends" card. I cried for a little while and my friends hated him for a few weeks. He never stopped being my friend though, and that made me feel better.
As time went by, I didn't know how I felt about him. The feelings mixed and combined, confusing me more than anything. I couldn't stand it. He drove me up a wall and I never knew how to tell him to stop.
I was never mad at him. I always forgave him and I found myself defending him, even if he didn't deserve it. I always had his back. He always had my heart.
He was my best friend in the entire world. He never understood that I didn't know what I'd do without him.