The Sickly Guy's Secret Love
Language: en
My best friend set his sights on the reigning queen of Alden University, relentlessly pursuing her for weeks. She wouldn’t even spare him a passing glance. Feeling too pathetic dying on this hill alone, he tried to pawn her best friend off on me—the resident sickly shut-in. I pointed to my chronically pale lips. "Marcus, do I look like I have the stamina to court someone?" He just patted my shoulder with the solemnity of a slick-haired preacher. "Romance is good for your cardiovascular health, Eden." Eventually, Marcus decided to give up the chase. Naturally, I stopped mine too. That was…