It's Not What You Think
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After my 5th period studyhall, I practically ran to the cafe'. I spotted Paul. He's built, tall, has a California tan, hair cut short and always spiked up like his dad did when he was in highschool, and has bright blue eyes just like me. Everyone said we were perfect for each other. I walked slowly over to him with at least a million butterfiles in my stomach. "Hey Paul." I said nervously. "Oh, hey Alex." He said back.
"You said you think we need a break... Why?" I angerly asked him. "Well, you have been spending so much time with JAmes and I think it's a little weird." "I was helping him pick out a present for Erica's birthday!" I sharply said rasing my voice. "Okay, well why didn't you just tell me?" "Why didn't you ask?" I said, annoyed. "Look, I'm sorry I jumped to conclusions. And I'm sorry I didn't ask you. But I don't want to break up. Really Alex. I'm sorry!" He said, almost like he was asking for a second chance. "Well, I want to forgive you, I really do Paul but, you obviously don't trust me. And I don't know if I can take it... Sorry." I answered. "But Alex, we've been together for almost two and a half years. Please, I can't loose you! Trust me, it's not what you think!"