Want to be friends

If my world is a novel, probably I am the villainess in his life. Or a side character being an obstacle to him. Will he ever understand that someone like me has loved him unconditionally?

He won't...

His smile isn't for me. That lovely stare isn't for me, that forming fist isn't for me.

I look towards the direction which is causing this physical reaction within him.

A beautiful woman. No. She isn't more than me. Right now, the only thing I can be honest. Probably I am jealous. But my eyes don't find her beautiful.

Well, aren't all female leads a little clumsy and stupid-looking? She looks fine wearing that T-shirt and jeans. She has a normal look, an unbothered expression. Is this his type?

My desperate eyes are on her. Why are they trying to find something bad? I don't want to hurt anyone of them for my selfishness.

" Come here. I have been waiting for you!"

I look at him. No, I looked at him with little surprise. That's a beautiful smile. The voice seems to change more than it was