“I hate the label of being only your friend and it hurts to lock my feelings away.”

Summer, that's our favourite time. Our time to be together and have fun, do stupid things in the middle of the night and cooling ourselves during the day that is, until she came and stole the spot.

At first, I didn't mind. She's nice and friendly; the girl everybody gets close to easily but it all started to change when she started to take him away from me. Am I wrong to feel this way? What happens to my summer stories? What about my feelings? Just what about us?