He walked towards me slowly, making sure his eyes were locked with mine. My heart started beating intensly, as if my chest were about to burst. I could feel my palms sweating from the nerves. He came up to me, grabbing me by my waist, pulling me closer to him. Tucking my wavy black hair behind my ear. Then, he leaned in closely and... *BLEEP! *BLEEP! *BLEEP! Dammit. My alarm sounded off taking me back into my painfully, bitter reality. The reality in which Danny and I were nothing, just "friends" I wanted so much more than that.
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Just "Friends"
Non-FictionBeing in love with your best friend is one of the most enduring things you can go though.
