Hello. So fun fact bout me: I like writing. For the past years I've been working on writing some books that one day I hope to self published. So I found a writing prompt on Pinterest and figured why not post what I wrote lol.
The prompt I found was "We're not just friends and you fucking know it" so I wrote the first scene that came to my head, hope yall enjoy!
“We're not just friends and you fucking know it.”
I shout at him. The rain rushes down from the sky, heavy. I slide my hands into the sleeves of my hoodie staring at him. He turns around to face me, I hear his shoes squish beneath him, he stares.
“Don't act like there's not an us, you know damn well that something is here.”
Quiet. No answer. I walk slowly over to him, he takes a step back, I stop.
For the past 3 months he showed me how a man should treat someone. Given, I never had a good run in with relationships. I wasn't letting him leave just like that.
“I just want to talk,” I walk over to him, looking up at his eyes.
More silence. I stare at his eyes, emotions seem to be gone.
“Why won't you answer me?” I feel my eyes start to tear up.
He stares down at me. “Because you need to wake up.”
I stare in confusion. “What-”
“Wake up,” He grabs me and shakes.
I jump up and look around. I wipe the sweat on my face as I look around my room. It was all a dream, a dream I wish was reality.
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