Tulsa, 1968

Rusty-James had been your friend since you two were little. You always had his back and tagged along on his rowdy trips. But Rusty-James didn’t know the underlying feelings that you had for him; he’d never expect you to feel that way for him

You’ve compacted your feelings since you guys were 13, now almost 17. Though you both had your fair share of people over the years, your heart always belonged to Rusty-James. He was too oblivious to put together the pieces, but eventually he began to catch on and figured out you had feelings for him. You had a gut feeling that he knew, but you wanted to tell him face to face

You decided to throw a party for the 10 year friendship anniversary of you and Rusty-James, though the party was mostly for him. You were planning on confessing to him that night. So when the slow, romantic music turned on and everyone was dancing with each other, you went searching for Rusty-James. You searched your house until you saw the back of his head. Smiling, you rushed over to him, about to call out his name when you realized he wasn’t alone; he was making out with some random chick. You were hurt, he knew your feelings for him and he did this? Tears welled up in your eyes, shocked as you stood still, staring