He's like a song she can't get out of her head.
~Pinterest
Serena
'I don't know who you are.'
Exactly 24 hours had passed since I heard those gut wrenching words from him. I stood staring at the wall clock in the classroom in desperation as the time flew by. Every second felt like an infinity, every minute reminded me of the way his mouth opened to say those empty words.
I could quite picture the expression on his face, the way his eyes betrayed concern when he willingly lied to my face.
His words, every accent of them echoed rigidly in my brain and my heart quenched.
I had begged him to come back; twice. But he had refused me. He was the one who kissed Ana, maybe f****d her yesterday night and I was the one who did wrong. I was the one that got rejected.
The period of English Lit
