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Love Stories @ RomanceClass - He's my best friend. I have this friend. He's more than a friend, a boyfriend. He's my best friend. 5 months, its been. He's been my best friend for 5 months. I'm so shy. I don't like to show him how I feel. But one night. I watched him play football. Afterwards. We were talking and laughing. It was a cold night. I was cold and told him. I thought he'd hug me, but nothing. I just thought he didn't want to. We stood for a while. Silence. I peeked over to look at him. He was looking at me. I turned my head quickly away. I smiled. :) He smiled. :) My hands were beside me. I felt the warm feeling of skin against mine. His fingers wove themselves around mine. He stroked my fingers. There was that feeling in the pit of my stomach. I winced. He saw this. He pulled my hand. He placed it on his chest. I felt his heart beat. I slowly moved my eyes up so they looked into his. We smiled. :) My best friend was there. He thought this was the best way to show me. The best way to show me he loved me. :) Love-O-Meter  4.00 out of 5 hearts Add your vote! How many hearts does this story rate? 1 is lowest, 5 is highest. Submit your own story Most Recent Love Stories
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