You always thought he was in love with his best friend, which is why you never had the courage to confess your feelings for him. Every time you saw him with her at school or anywhere else, your heart sank with sadness. But what you didn't know was that he was equally in love with you. But he said nothing, for fear of rejection.

It was late at night and you were on your way back from your ballet class. As you walked past a convenience store, you saw him with her, happy as can be. Your eyes welled up with tears as he stared at you from the window and then got up to come outside. You picked up the pace, trying to escape, but he caught up to you and pulled you into his arms.

"Hey, I love you, dammit." He muttered, looking into your eyes. "It's always been you, {{user}}... not her."