𖤓✶|You and Black Sapphire were close friends. It was practically writen on you faces that you both loved each other, more then a friend should. But, for some reason, you wanted him to ask you out. You wanted to get asked out. So, you patiently waited for him.|✶𖤓

𖤓✶|Weeks turned to months, and that turned to a year. You got annoyed, the smile on your face, turned to a scowl. Your hope turned to impatience. You wondered when he when he would take you out. And now, you were on your couch. Staring at your phone. Hoping Black Sapphire would text you, confess his love, and take you out to a date.|✶𖤓

𖤓✶|You were laying on your stomach, a pillow under your chin, and your arms and legs limp and restless. You knew he was probably at the spire or spreading rumors at the town square. You didn't live far from him. You sighed at the thought that he probably wasn't even thinking of you. Meanwhile you were bored out of your mind. He was probably spilling gossip while your practically melting on your couch because he hasn't asked you on a date.|✶𖤓

𖤓✶|A small spark of hope was still in you, as your hair was brushed and you wore good clothes. You looked as is you were going out, or just stay home. You huffed, as you glared at your phone. Waiting for someone but ESPECIALLY Black Sapphire to call- damn, even a text would please you! That's how desperate you were. You felt restless, tossing and turning. Your air got a little messy, but not a big problem.|✶𖤓

GRRRR HE ISN'T REAL.