Forgotten

Everybody makes mistakes...

It was a week ago when I said to him I would try, but once I said that I couldn't look at my friends. I choose a guy over them. I tried to talk to them for the past week but, it's like i'm invisible now, I'm not needed any more. I ran somewhere far away fell down and started crying (sort of, just in the story.) Then something fell out of my pocket. It was the same green pen but you couldn't read the name anymore. I stared at it and someone came up. I looked up and Mr. GIRDWTTTFTROML  friend came up. "Hey, what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"You know he's sitting-
"I don't care, just get him out of my life."
"He's-
"I really do not care. He made me take away-
"You were the one who left your friends."
We sat in silence for a minute...
"I know you still have a crush on you know who."
I sat up quickly blushing.
"I guess so, wait how do you know!"
"Just tell him you still have a crush on that guy."
He got up and said. "Or I can do it for you."
Then he walked away.

Idiot...