"Where? Professor Hunter, it's late. Please stay. We can try to work this out. Don't walk away from what we have."
"I'll be at a bar so that you can't follow me. Or do you have a fake I. D. too?"
"No, I don't."
"Good." He walked out of the room. I stumbled off the bed and ran after him. He was already standing by the elevator. He hit the button and the doors opened.
"Please don't go." I walked over to him. I wanted him to hug me and tell me everything was okay and that he loved me too.
He stepped onto the elevator. "I believe that you know how to let yourself out." The doors slid shut and he was gone. I pressed my hand against the cold metal.
My whole body felt numb. I thought telling him would be a relief. A part of me thought he would forgive me. He had asked me to move in with him
