“Robby!” I screamed, and he squeezed me so tight I couldn’t breathe.
“Hey.” He said sincerely. God I’de forgotten how much I missed him.
“Where’s my hug?” A higher voice called. I worked hard to keep my face from falling, and plastered on a big fake smile.
“AMY! Hey!” I ran over and squized her.
Amy was his girlfriend, she was beautiful. She really was a sweet girl, and i did like her. To be perfectly, blatently, and thoroughly honest, I was jealous. I was in love with Robby. He knew that, kind of. I was lucky if I saw him five seconds a day, he was always with her.
I decided to tag along today, be the third wheel. i missed him enough not to care too much.
We headed off walking towards her house.
“So how’s my best friend?” I asked Robby.
he ignored me, and started a conversation with Amy.
I sighed, and walked behind them.
They looked so perfect.
I starved to be the one he had his arm around, but it was her.
He turned around and threw me the strangest kind of look, like he was telling me to leave.