From the begining

I remember that it hurt, looking at them hurt. It was like a tsunami came over my life and just washed everything and everyone away. Leaving me there stranded, alone, caused many regretful and painful mistakes.

Might as well start from the beginning. I am fourteen years old and although many say that is too young to have real feeling or be heart broken its not. I had a best friend, a guy best friend which isn't the most common but it still counts. Dante was truly one of a kind. The kind of person who was pressuring but thoughtful, arrogant and sweet. In the years prior, we had dated, nothing serious but none of them ended well. After all the bickering we both just decided it was easier to be best friends. Even if either one of us liked each other it wouldn't change a thing. It was a promise.

 We were inseparable. He told me everything and I told him everything, that is just the way it worked. Soon enough, there was a girl, a girl he wasn't sure he liked or not. My girl best friend, Gianna. I pushed and pushed until he had no other choice to like her, because at the time it was easier to see him happy with someone else. I knew that we were always meant to say goodbye, and slowly we did. 

Reviews

[Pratik Mishra]

Very good work. Gonna read ahead. :)

[Alex Cook]

Good start. I look forward to more.