AN: SHORT ONE !!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?
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I’ve felt like this before for someone. I feel butterflies whenever she says my name. I’ve felt this for someone else before. I never thought of her this way. Why do I now? What is going on with me?
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The wrong type of love?
Chapter 1
The first day that I felt these feelings, it was a relatively normal day. Wake up, get dressed, go to work, go home, sleep, repeat. But then she walked in and plopped into the chair beside me. She complained about her work day. I smiled as my fingers tapped away at the keyboard while she whined. Veronica has been my friend since the start of me working here at the Environmental Post. We always talked and complained to each other but she was the queen of doing it. She always threw the best parties though. Today’s outfit consisted of a white button up and a skirt with pink converse high tops. The pullover she walked in with was now behind her on the forest green chair.
“Only about an hour left of this hell.” I kicked her shin, spinning her around on the chair.
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AN: SOooooooo- This is when me, of course, had a GAY PANIC and I caught feelings for one of my close friends. and like- it got bad! SOOoo this was BEFORE I told them about how I felt and yeah- SOOO (I know this is the third one, leave me alone) THEY KNOW WHO THEY ARE!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHh. And um. Ye. Litterally me writing if I was....in a different....body????? idk. Hope you like. Thank you, my loves. <3
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