𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐇{mlm}

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄

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Bobby's P.O.V

Pressly had been looking down at his feet for the past I don't really know how many minutes because neither of us were counting and I sighed. I didn't know why I was so mad at him for having my number memorised.

It wasn't a big deal because I could always block his number instead but I just— This was Pressly. Why would he still have my number memorised? For what? It had been three years and well...

I guess I'd never really forgotten. I'd forgiven him,that was for sure,because I had nothing more left to loose when we called it quits but it had stuck with me. That night had been a major turning point in my life.

I became someone different and it took me a while to understand myself but it didn't bother me because change was inevitable at that point. The old me would be scared of having to face Pressly again or look him in the eye and whatnot but the current me didn't care.

He had been my first love. It's hilarious to think of it now because I was a very different person then but I don't regret meeting him. I remember the first day we met I'd told him I was scared and I didn't know what to do. He told me he'd guide me.

...He really outdid himself with the whole showing me the ropes thing.

He'd shown me love,and I guess heartbreak all in one. I could have been just fine without knowing the latter but nooo. I guess I wasn't really looking to meet him in the future and remember things of the past as was the case now.

It just blew up in my face. He was here,with a new guy and I was here doing God knows what in their living room. I need to get a life. "Um...I'm sorry about that. I'll just show myself out." I realised guy two wasn't in the room anymore and sighed in relief.

I'd had enough of human contact today and I just wanted to sleep. I'd only come to make sure Pressly didn't have my number in his phone anymore. There was nothing I could do about his memory except maybe...bash his head in....but I wasnt going to get my nails dirty.

Besides,that spot was booked by the happy-go-lucky nurse from the facility. I had my hands full. "I really am sorry Bobby— I heaved a sigh and started speed walking towards the door. Seriously,no more.— At least just tell me you forgive me,please?"he finished quickly.

I wasn't a heartless bastard. Unlike some people. I couldn't just turn my back on him with him sounding so...torn. I'd forgiven him...it was such a drag to have to waste more time having this discussion with him though.

He was supposed to be the one who didn't care.

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So he was somewhat a new guy,reformed or whatever. Good for him. "I forgave you ages ago okay? We're good. If you stay away from me, that's more points for you and we'll be perfect." I flashed him a smile for good measure and started to leave.

"You can't leave." What? It was guy two. I rolled my eyes and gave him the look. "And why exactly can't I leave?" He just narrowed his eyes at me." Don't use that tone with me,and you can't leave or I'll call the facility."

I rolled my eyes. "And that should have me shaking in my boots and staying huh?" He smirked. There was no way I'd have left and risked being back in that place. I wasn't that bad but...it wasn't  pristine either.