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Lovers To Enemies: Part I

I still remember the day I told my mother I was gay.
She just laughed and studied my face.
She didnt take me serious until the day she met Brittney.
She told me I was too young to know my sexuality.
She told me that curiosity had only gotten the best of me,
but I knew since the age of ten that I liked girls as more than friends.
I was only fifteen when I fell in love and it was with a female.
A female i grew to know and love very well.
You see this isn't a fairy tale.
There isnt a happy ending.
This is the tale of two lovers who became enemies.
It started five years ago, when I was just a sophomore.
We shared the same class and nothing more at all.
To this day I cant recall what made us meet.
I just know I saw her as someone funny, and sweet.
I loved the braces on her teeth.
I loved the shoes that were on her feet.
The gray hairs on her head, and her fat chubby cheeks.
She was just so perfect to me.
So perfect and unique.
She would barely speak.
Her words turned to laughs and giggles.
Sounds that made me weak, and made my heart leap.
Over a course of weeks I grew feelings I couldn't sweep under the rug.
I knew than in that desk behind her that she was my preferred drug.
I gave her my number and reminded her to call.
My mind was gone that entire day between those school walls.
Even on the bus trip home it was still gone.
I rushed through the front door and I ran to the phone, and I waited and sat there for what felt like too long.
When the phone rung time stopped.
The only sound that was present was the ring ring as my stomach dropped.
I wonder if she could hear my heart singing, because it was singing and it was singing beautifully.
Our conversation was long.
My words were clumsy as I worked up the courage to ask her if she would date me.
when I finally asked she didnt give me the answer I wanted to hear.
It was clear her feelings werent the same.
They werent even a tad bit near the same.
Soon after reaching the truth to what I feared the conversation ended. I showered and I went to bed.
I dreaded going to school the next day.
In my head I pictured her laughing in my face.
I nearly fainted when her friend came up to me.
She asked if I really liked Brittney.
Part of me wanted to lie, but for some reason I replied yes.
She pressed me with more questions and to her I confessed the feelings that I had hidden in the abyss.
The conversation was dismissed as we rushed to our classes.
In the class with my crush I avoided her eyes that watched me through her glasses....

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