I Love A Liar

"I love you." He told her after she had made him cry with laughter.

"I love you." She told him when he was trying to hide his tear stained face.

"You're my best friend." He claimed while they were watching their teammates run

"And you're mine," She lied, not wanting to hurt him.

"I hate you," He had snapped, beginning of his freshman year, and at her sophmore.

"I hate you," She replied, hiding her hurt.

"..." Neither of them spoke for months, but watched the other with wary eyes.

"I think I love him," She gasped, hushed and slurred. It couldn't be true

She was drunk.

"I think I love her..." Though he would never admit it.

"..." Summer went by and they said few words.

"I love you," He told her, hidden away from the world.

"I..." She didn't know how to respond. Denial was her best friend.

"I hate you," He grinned at her, love shinning in his eyes.

"No, you don't" She smirked smugly.

"You're right. I don't." He was stilling grinning as he leaned in and stole her first kiss.

"I love you." He said, only when they were alone.

"I love you." He smiled after his friends had left.

"I... love you..." She said, conflicted.

"I love you." He told her after every kiss.

"I like you." She resented.

"I love you." It echoed in her head as she watched him, hidden in their spot with someone else.

"I hate you."