Isaac and Cecilia
Cecilia and I were really good friends before that fateful night. I don’t even remember how it happened. Alcohol had a big part of it, but the truth is I liked her even before she decided to use me to make her ex boy friend jealous. I guess that’s why I went all with it for so long. Until she decided she wanted to be single and go back to being friends with me. See I say it like that because we can’t ever be just friends, I want more. So were not dating and were more then friends, why does she have to make it so complicated. Once you add in the many guys she flirts with, my jealousy get the best of me. How do I tell Cece that my days of being her shoulder to cry or nibble on, depending on her mood, are over?
I remember Cece coming over to me after the football game, her mascara was running down her cheeks and her fists were clench at her sides, “He’s over there making out with the head cheerleader. We have only been broken up for a day!” Her auburn hair was pulled back into a pony tail with ribbons of our schools colors, green and purple. She angrily wiped away her tears as I embraced her with a hug. She squeezed me tight and looked up at me with her emerald green eyes, “What would I do without you? You’re my best friend.” I cringed when I heard the word friend. Yep that’s me Isaac the friend and too Cece that’s all I ever would be. Until the next night at a backyard party.
I know its not much but i have been working on other stories..will update soon : D
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