JUNE 2017
Michael's pov
I just told Jacquie about my pretending relationship with Kristen and now she walked away. I shouldn’t have told her already. It was too early. I ruined it I decide not to follow her. Instead I bury my head in my hands and regret everything I just said. I should've lied to her, all I should've said is that I'm a dancer. Nothing less, nothing more.
There I sit. All alone in a little restaurant somewhere in the UK, eating the last bit of my ice cream. Jacquie is not coming back. I should probably accept that I won't ever be able to date a girl. What girl wants to date a boy that's kind of in a relationship with another girl?
I give up on waiting for Jacquie to come back. In all honest, if she's smart she won't come back. I pay and make my way out of the restauran
