The day after the lunch break didn’t go well for me. I was all lost writhing in anger and pain. I could concentrate neither on my studies nor on my work.
All the time, I was thinking of that unknown guy, Who he can be? Is Demi dating him? Is she going to mar...
“NO...no...” I shook my head retorting those absurd thoughts and jumped off my bed.
Now, I couldn't even sleep. Why I am feeling sad or I can say Why I am feeling bad about myself?
I shouldn't have started ignoring her, she might be feeling alone and maybe that Porsche owner found her vulnerable and wants to use her, No! I can't let him use her.
How can she be so stupid? rather I would say why I am bothering her? I am the most stupid jerk in the world.
I punched the wall and walked out of my room.
I steadily walked to the bar
