I used to smile whenever I thought about him. I used to look forward to seeing his face everyday. I even fixed his hair whenever it looked messy( everyday). Then I found out he had a girlfriend back home. When I heard about it from my best friend,I walked out the classroom and cried in the hallway.Even though we're so close he didn't bother to tell me he had a girlfriend.I felt stupid, ashamed, and embarrassed."Why didn't he tell me?", I cried as people passed by. I learned from this devastating heartache that my true friends were always there.My team made me smile and as I wiped away my tears and came back to reality( the classroom), he didn't even ask me what was wrong?My eyes we're red from the tears I cried over him but he didn't care. Now, I can't touch his hair anymore or the veins on his hand.Even though I'm still his friend and we still talk, I'll always remember that love hurts like hell.
