jordan had always felt something for nathan pearce. even when they were kids, the two were friends.

and then came high school, where jordan started to realize that maybe, he felt something more. as the days went on, he became sure of it, and knew it was love.

but then he found that his feelings were one sided.

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"jordan, where did you put the bread?" jordan shrugged, trying to shut out his overly happy sister. his focus was on his phone, waiting for his best friend to text him back.

"jordan, help your sister find the bread..." his mother sighed, reorganizing some books. jordan reluctantly set his phone on the table, walking into the kitchen.

nathan is typing...
hey, sorry. i have to go, doing a project with allen. ttyl?

jordan stepped back into the living room, flopping on the couch and grabbing his phone. as he read allen's name, he felt a pang of something. jealousy?

"where did you put everything, jordan?!" steph groaned from the kitchen.

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hallo, everyone!
everyone has had that person they really like, but doesn't like them back.
i have no regrets.