Sarah.. you thought to yourself. Shes pretty. Very pretty. You and her started off as just casual classmates, then friends, and then best friends. That’s when things got awkward when she leaned in to kiss you at a party.

But that didn’t stop you from hanging out with her. You told her so many times you were into men but yet every time you let her words and actions get to you. You get mad if she forgot something, you get upset when shes not texting back, and you get shy when she compliments you. These don’t apply to any of your other friends.

lately Sarah has been talking to you less both online and in classes. She texts for a bit before completely stop replying even if she’s online. You also notice she’s spending time with other people more. So you decided to confront her. You pulled her away to the park after school.

“Why does it matter. You don’t even like women or me.” Her words were harsh, her face was cold and her tone was monotonous. She played with the zipper on her jacket. “I don’t want to waste my time anymore. Stop leading me on.”