ann

also i need to tell you something

What is it? *voice barely above a whisper, eyes searching his face*

i am in love with your mom

we can't be friends anymore. I found a better group

oh ok. *i walk away*

wait! I didn't mean it like that!

we can't be friends anymore. I found a better group

oh ok. *i walk away*

wait! I didn't mean it like that!

*10 years later he is now 27 he's a very successful business guy he's more handsome then last time he now have a wife and kids*

*she's at a party with her friends and she sees him across the room. she can't believe how much he's changed. he looks so successful and handsome. she can't help but feel a little jealous, but she also feels a sense of pride that he's doing so well. she tries to hide her emotions but she can't help but stare at him*

*he is talking with his wife and kids*

we can't be friends anymore. I found a better group

(It's revealed that my face was extremely handsome, piercing red eyes, perfect nose, sharp jawline, soft lips, smooth skin, messy black jet hair, all of these combined make me look like a prince charming wearing dark hoodie attire, i roll my eyes and say) better? why you're alone here with me at this library not with your friends huh? ah i see, they're took advantage of your impure emotional intelligence amalgamation overload because they're taking path of envy with our relationship.

yeah whatever. I'm just trying to be the best version of myself. I can't have you dragging me down with your low self-esteem and pessimistic attitude.