We were happy, me and h/n were happily living our lives as a couple. At least that was what I thought it seemed like.To make things clear, I was waiting for him ,in a silk red dress that fell in the middle of my thighs, my hair curled to perfection to be placed into a stunning bun and satin heels complimenting my outfit. However, it was our 2 year anniversary and he was 2 hours late so I decided to go to his apartment to see if he was ill.
Though, along with the creaks of the door, moaning could be heard. I already expected this to happen so I wrote a note for him and threw the necklace he gave me at the door he was currently inside.
They really mean it when they say dreams come true. I guess this was the type of dreams I must be having.
*Time skip*
It had been 3 months since we broke up and all I ever heard from him were the snarky comments from across the classroom and it never stopped. I wish it would end soon but he would never leave me alone.
As I was walking to lunch, a hand grabbed me and took me into an empty classroom. It was h/n looking at me his eyes showing me how desperate he was for something. I know it was wrong but I couldn't not fall for him again.
Anyway, he had asked me out and I couldn't reject him and he knew I wouldn't be able to.
It had only been a day since our 2nd relationship occurred and he was already making out with someone in the hallways.
I knew it would end terribly but I just couldn't open my eyes to face the reality.
*Time skip*
There it was again the comments and the shoving in the corridors. You would think I would be used to it but I wasn't and I never thought I would be. The only odd thing about this situation was the amount of times he had tried to pin me against a wall or hug me from behind. Those gestures confused me as he would do this but then make fun of me endlessly throughout.
We both loved each others company yet he ruined it everytime. From the outside,it looked like we were lovers yet we could never go back to the way things used to be.
