Date👻Morro👻

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I promised to see and talk to him this Saturday. Never have in my life have I felt something this hurtful. His words, his face just. . .his actions made me feel down. Remembering that angered and frustrated face, I felt guilty for being so clingy around him. I could've never guessed that it bothered him so much.

I laid my head on the table as I waited for him to arrive in the store. However, he was already half an hour late. I wasn't so sure if he'd come to my arranged meeting.

My heart felt so heavy because of the guilt I had wrapped around my chest.

I couldn't just go without saying my last goodbye.

The bell rang from the entrance door and revealed a relatively tired man. His hair was styled into a small bun while hair strains fell from his left side eye. A green highlight could be spotted too.

I couldn't help but assume that it was him.

"Morro?"

The male turned around and widened his eyes. He avoided eye contact for a quick second and returned to look back at me.

He slowly made his way to my table as I tried to fix my hair without him noticing. I cleared my throat and saw him standing right in front of my table. Glaring.

"What do you need?"

He said in a serious tone.

I could tell he was still upset about the incident even though I was the one that was supposed to be mad at him for calling me annoying. But I can't blame him for telling the truth.

"Well. . .I came here to um. . ."

Morro crossed his arm and held up an eyebrow. He impatiently waited for me to say something but my mouth couldn't move an inch. I was so intrigued by how much he changed his appearance.

"Well?"

His demand made me snap out of my thoughts. I offered him to sit down and talk things out.

"I just. . .I just wanted to hang out with you today and apologize for avoiding you."

Morro sat in front of me and took a sip of his drink that he has gotten about half an hour ago. He didn't seem interested in what I had to say.

I fidgeted with the letter I had under the table. I wasn't so sure how to tell him how I felt, for an emergency, I had a letter prepared.

"Just say it. What do you want."

"I. . .um. . .I-"

"You're soo slow with thinking. There is no way I'm staying this long together with you-"

"Fine! Go if you want but there is no reason to be acting like this toward me! I may have done something to upset you and me but that doesn't mean you have to be so mean about it!"

I ran out with tears covering my eyes. My confidence and letter had both left me and now, I ran with a scar crossing over my heart.


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