MY BEST FRIEND DOESN'T KNOW I LOVE HIM
It was annoying the way Nate treated these women, like they were mere pleasure objects, to be used and dumped whenever he felt like it.
But of course, he was different with me. He called me his little angel, his princess, and a million other endearment terms that always made his current girlfriend jealous. Nathan was my best friend, and he always treated me with a tenderness that made me blush – even though sometimes he could act like he was my annoying senior brother. The thing was, I just knew that he did not love me in the kind of way I loved him, and if I told him, he would get very angry with me, and it would destroy our friendship. I couldn’t risk that.
My phone started ringing, snappi
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