Changed For Who, Missy [black authors fiction txt] 📗

much dumber, stupider, and completely hideous!” I yelled and struggled beneath him, and grabbed his arm pulling him off of me, and we wrestled, and I crawled away from him, running to the other side of the front room. “ Gee guys, thank for the help!” I yelled at them.
“ Anytime!” Clay said. I flicked him off, and he laughed. I looked at Art who was smiling, and when he looked at me, I felt butterflies in my stomach, and I smiled back at him, but then I looked away, because I realized that even though I wanted to be with him I can’t be with him like that… He saw the look on my face, and he looked down, and he looked so damn sad, I think he thinks that I don’t like him like that and only as a friend. BUT if he only knew… If he only knew.


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