I'm Kol James Morgan. Forget about getting rejected; I've never asked anyone out. In fact, in my entire life, it was always girls—and sometimes boys too—who have asked me out. I... don't know how to react to this. To the rejection that Becca just slapped in my face.
I stood there, frozen in place, like a statue caught in the headlights. My face contorted into an awkward smile, and my eyes blinked rapidly in utter confusion. Becca, on the other hand, shot me a bewildered frown before she turned on her heels and walked away, leaving me standing there in a sea of questions. What had just transpired? What did I do wrong?
"You got dumped, i***t," a sudden voice pierced the chaotic swirl of thoughts in my head, making me flinch and gasp. Grandpa? Oh no, did he literally witness me getting reje
