No, I’m not talking about friends with benefits. Porn I returned to school miserable. I miss him. I had four years and a chance, but I wasted it all. It crushed him. Nothing remarkable here. The next morning, I was horrified to see the messages on my phone. I know what you’re thinking. He smiled at me and I realized I was staring at him, so I quickly looked away hoping that nobody noticed. You see, Matt and I are different like the Sahara is from the Himalayas. As if it’s that easy. Unfortunately, I had a change of heart and told him everything. I miss him. I’ve won state and national championships with my wits and skills, but nobody but only a few friends care anyway.




















