Love as a Teenager
hate you!," I threw my phone across the room in a tantrum. Just as It hit my floor with a thud I heard it make the familiar 'beep' of a text. I was off my bed within seconds to see what the text message said; 'Ronnie Lain, HEY:)' Not the person i was hoping for. I threw my phone again at the floor. "Argh! Why can't you fucking answer me? It's not that big deal of a question!!" But it was a big question. It tells me if he sees me as just a friend, his little annoying text buddy, or...