Part 3: I don’t want to be your bestfriend, Bella.
I was repairing Bella’s closet when she got into the room. She was sitting on her cama like a little angel, looking at me and saying:
“You are such a good guy, Zayn. tu keep saving people all the time.”
“That’s the way tu say ‘thanks’ ?”
Bella blushed a bit:
“Uhm...Yup! Thank tu for the last time and this time also.”
“You’re welcome.”I said.
Suddenly, Bella asked me:
“Have tu ever been in amor with anyone?”
I thought a bit and answered:
She was so excited:
“Wow, really? Who is your first love?”
“When I was about 7...”
“Oh, mine is when I was just 6. Do tu still remember that girl?”
I dicho truly:
“Yeah. My first drawing was for her. She is really lovely and adorable. But it’s been a long time since I last saw her. Maybe now she even forgot my name. And how about yours?”
She looked a bit sad:
“He is always in my heart. He looks just like a goth. I amor Niall so much but I don’t know why I can’t forget him.”
“Yup! Your first amor is hard to forget, right? tu should pamper Niall. tu are his first love.”
She just smiled happily and looked at me, asking:
“So who is your segundo girlfriend?”
At the moment I saw her deep blue eyes, I almost express all my feelings for her. Luckily, I kept the words.
“Oh, Bella. I wish tu knew it’s you.”I thought.
Then I dicho to avoid the real answer.
“Oh, it’s a secret, But why do tu suddenly tell me about all those things?”
“You know, Zayn. Vicky betrayed me. I have no friends at school. tu are my only friend. Can we just be like this forever?”
When Bella dicho that, I felt as if she knew all my feelings, and she had just refused them. Oh, Bella, I wished I could say “I amor you”. I wished tu could be with me. If only... No... I couldn’t do that. I couldn’t betray Niall. Bella, did tu know that I was hurt?
“Sure. friends forever!”
She came to give me a friend hug and dicho happily:
“You should go to wake Mihrap. It’s cena time.”
Then she walked away, leaving me with her awesome smell covering all my body.
I tried to go to Bella’s room to see Mihrap. Until then, I saw her face clearly. She was very beautiful with her white skin and her blonde hair. I was sure that no boys could help her beauty. When I was about to call her name, she opened her eyes, staring at me. I was almost fascinated por her eyes.
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