Lance's POV
"Hey man, I was waiting," I whined when I saw Raphael.
"I tried to come as fast as I could," He mumbled.
"You ran off," He said, patting my back.
"But it's ok, I'm glad you're here. We need to talk," I said.
He leads me out of the room and to the
balcony.
"So, are you calm now?" He asked, I let out a sigh.
I didn't know how to start explaining this whole mess, I had no right feeling the way I felt, but I couldn't stop myself.
"You can tell me anything," He said.
"I think I still have feelings for her, I've always had feelings for her, but oh well, it's really obvious now, but I can't do anything,"
I sighed, my hands rubbing the back of my neck, Raphael just looked at me, then put his hand on top of mine.