Lila
Nina was driving me home from school when my phone pinged with a text from Shawn. I don’t want to talk to Shawn.
I’m really hurt that he let someone see that photo. But I’m also hurt that I’m good to talk to in private but not in public.
I have always had a crush on Shawn, I won’t lie to myself, I know deep down I always wished he would choose me. I’m so stupid to think that this text relationship would make that happen.
“Let me guess, Shawn sent a text?” Nina asked as she drove her car.
“Yeah, and I’m going to ignore the text.” I told Nina.
Nina jerked her head back slightly, while keeping her eyes on the road. “You are going to actually ignore him for a change?” She asked me.
“Yeah, maybe I’m tired of only talking to him when he feels the need to talk. I know some personal
