A silly story of two silly lovers: "I don't wanna be just friend"

Được sửa bởi green102 ngày Wed Feb 20, 2008 8:34 am; sửa lần 1.

10th grade

As
I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next 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 day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and
gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know
that I don't want to be just friends, I love 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, mumbling on and on about how
her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she
didn't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I
stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew
Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep.
She looked at me, said "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
love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

Senior year
The
day before prom she walked to my locker. My date is sick" she said;
he's not going to go well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we
made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together
just as "best friends". So we did. Prom night, after everything was
over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she
smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be
mine, but she isn't think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said
"I had the best time, 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
love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

Graduation Day
A
day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was
graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up
on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't
notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came
to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted
her head from my shoulder and said, "you're my best friend, 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 love her but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.

A Few Years Later
Now I sit in the
pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say
"I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted
her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and I knew it. But
before she drove away, she came to me and said "you came!". She said
"thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to
know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too
shy, and I don't know why.

Funeral
Years passed, I looked
down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend". At the
service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school
years. This is what it read: I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he
doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want
him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm
just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved
me! `I wish I did too...` I thought to my self, and I cried.

+5 Điểm Học Tập

ơ chuyện này có đọc TV ở đâu rồi ^^, rất hay ^^. Thx for posting it up :D

sao mà bùn dủ vậy đọc muốn khóc lun

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