The Promise [ n.h. au ]

Chapter 25

(A/N: Oh my gosh! I am so so sorry for not updating in such a long time. Wattpad magically deleted this whole chapter. So I had to write it all over again.

Plus, I've been busy these days too. I've lost some inspiration writing for this story. But I'll try to start writing faster and better. Sorry guys.)

Chapter 25

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[Millie's P.O.V.]

I don't know how long I've been here. Crying, sitting on the floor against the wall. I feel stupid. I'm sure I look like one too. I've said that before, haven't I?

Oh well, I really do.

The loud knocking and banging on the front door died down about an hour ago. I'm guessing he just gave up and walked away.

Right back to Alexa, right?

I let a loud sob, something I've been trying to contain for the past few minutes now. I'm so damn pathetic.

I let out a sigh, pushing myself up from the floor. Once I was on my feet, I leaned on the wall once again. I started to loose balance. I'm guessing that's how long I've been on the floor, I feel so numb.

The tee shirt I had on, sticked to my clammy skin. It felt disgusting. I didn't know I've been sweating as well. The back of my hand wiped the remaining tears from both of my eyes.

My eyes started to burn, I've been wiping my eyes way too many times.

Both of my arms stretched out for balance. I walked timidly to the bathroom. My left hand turned the light switch on, my eyes squinting to adjust to the light. I closed and locked the door behind me.

I looked at myself in the mirror, feeling way more disgusted of myself. My shirt's drenched. My hair's wet due to the amount of tears I've shed. Mascara smudged around my eyes.

Basically, I look terrible.

I looked down in shame. I shouldn't be feeling this way about him. For God's sake, we're not even dating!

This one's on me this time. He didn't do anything wrong. He could date anyone, anyone he wants. I was just too blinded to even notice their countless times of flirting. I should've saw it coming.