Unfair

11

I'm all over - Take Van

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Since that incident you've been left to feel empty. You had gotten your hopes up too quickly for a man who was too good to be true. Why did this have to happen to you? To top it off, you feel exactly how you did on the night that Olivia confessed her love for Satoru to you and your friends.

Hopeless.

You and Satoru didn't talk to each other after that - which was expected, to be honest. A little part of you wished for him to come back, to talk to you and use you, but you wrote that off by thinking all you wanted was attention. You were left with nothing, not even a missed call or a message that you would end up ignoring anyways.

This was a good thing, but you knew deep down that you didn't like that. You obviously didn't like that because once you went back on the notorious dating app that started it all, searching for Satoru's profile, it was nowhere to be found. He deleted it.

This is a good thing, though.

Isn't it?

This meant he was back to being loyal.

You sat in your cubicle, typing away as you filled in all sorts of data for your workplace. Two Fridays had passed by and all you really tried to do was distract yourself from ever thinking about that white-haired beau. You didn't want him to be the centre of your life anymore, especially since he was using.

You realised your normal 9-5 shift was coming to an end once Nobara walked towards you with her coat and bag in hand.

"Hey, you done yet? Wanna walk out with me?" You turn your head to glance at the ginger girl before turning to look at the time in the bottom right corner of your desktop computer. You didn't really want to go home because that meant you'd have to be alone - and if you were alone, you'd be left with the thoughts that you forced to the back of your head.

"Nah, I've still got work to do." You shake your head.

"What's gotten into you lately?" Nobara raises her eyebrow at you, acting as if she doesn't know the reason why you're trying to keep yourself occupied. "You never work overtime, you're becoming like Nanami!" As you turn your head back to the ginger girl, she nods her head to the direction of where Nanami sat - in his own cubicle, eyes glued to his screen.

You look at the blond man for a split second, the both of you started working at the same time, but you've never really spoken to each other.

"No, I just don't want to take my work home with me anymore." You smile back at your friend.

"Okay, I'll give you a call, yeah? Bye!" Nobara waves at you as she walks off, also waving at Nanami once you waved back. "Bye, Nanami!" She says with a wide smile on her face before walking out of your peripheral vision. Nanami returned her announced departure with a small wave from his half-wall cubicle.

It was only the both of you left in the work room now. Most people liked to leave early, especially on a Friday when what you've been doing all week is sitting in a small cubicle typing away or attending tons of meetings. Most people in your workplace love to leave early, except from Nanami.

You noticed that the blond didn't bother to go home with everyone else, nor did he bother to try and talk with anyone else. All he really did was keep to himself.