imagine.

they sit down after there nice date, the cold weather forces then to attempt to warm up, the chat takes a sudden turn.
the guilt of having such a nice day hits, she can't bare it anymore, she has to tell him that he's not the only one that she's talking to.
not to push him away, but to make him understand why she had her guard up.
the boy is amazed, shocked, and disappointed, he can't believe that the girl he likes so much could hide this from him for so long.

the girl panics and expresses her feelings for him and how she didn't know she felt this way until today, how could she know if they didn't hang out and if he "likes" another girl.
telling her that he doesn't even like the other girl and he made the effort to see her and hang out but she blew him off for her friends thats she basically lives with. with all this being said the boy abruptly gets up and leaves the girl sitting there in dismay.
she doesn't know what to do or say, to cry or scream, chase or call.. so many things go through her mind, not a thing to say to him for the fear of making it worse for herself. the only one that makes sense is that she fucked it all up.


she finally leaves, looking around out of embarrassment.
confused and disrot, calls her girlfriends, she meets them and they talk.
without leaving out a single detail it looks like tears are coming to her eyes, not because of the boy but the pain she might have caused.

she fucked up this one and there's no clear solution in sight.