Screw love

Chapter 6

Sage

There are still some minutes until the professor arrives.
He introduced himself as "Professor Marc" to the class.
Well, welcome to class. I hope you have a good time this year. We'll be taking part in a competition with other schools this year. Each pair of individuals will work in a group to complete the assignment. You can see the instructions on my desk. The person next to you will be your partner. " He briefed us.
You must be joking. So I have to work with Dylan?This day couldn't get any better.
He said, "So I assume we're together for the project."
I blinked.
"I want to start today at the new coffee shop."
I nod since I don't feel like saying anything.
Time flies by so quickly now that Dylan wasn't in my class and I was in a new one. I checked the time and it is now 2:00 PM. I then leave the university and head to my apartment. As I prepare to see Dylan, I have lunch.
Dylan is seated in a corner when I enter the coffee shop. As I go, I make an effort not to glance at him. I took a seat next to him.
"Hello," he says.
I say, "Hello." I say. "Shall we begin?" he replies.
We start talking about our subject and deciding on roles. seconds before our hands connect and we both grab the same pen. Ten seconds pass during which we maintain eye contact before he grabs my head and begins to kiss me.
I liked the kiss, but because he was already seeing someone, I decided to back off.
"Huh, that's what you do? First you leave me for three years and don't even say goodbye. And now you don't want to kiss me. I have loved you since I knew you. And you know what, fuck you.", he yelled at me.
I was in a state of shock.
You can't hold it against me because I wrote you a letter before I left, and don't expect me to kiss you after you kissed a girl. I said to him as I stood up and walked out of the store.
He questioned me, "First of all, Lauren and I split up, and what letter?"
I warned him, "Don't even attempt to lie; you know what letter."
He stared at me and said, "I promise I don't.
Even though I begin to trust him, I nevertheless walk out of the store without saying anything.
I felt queasy when I sat down in the bus. When I arrived to my place, I rapidly stepped onto the elevator, and all I could think about was how my life would be different if I hadn't been to Canada. However, this didn't make things any better, and I started weeping even harder than before. I was still inside when I noticed someone open the elevator door and ask, "What's wrong with you, my dear?" I had no idea we had arrived at our house level, and I didn't even reply to what he said; all I did was go to the house. I took the keys from my pocket, entered the home, and shut the door. I hit the ground and started sobbing. My chest felt my heart thudding. My hands began to tremble. My feet began to tingle. And my eyesight became deformed. I intended to apologize to Dylan by SMS, but I was unable to. I had the impression that I was nearing the end of my life. My body was so lethargic. My hands! I gave them a look. They were violently trembling. I'm trying to take a breath. I inhaled deeply and reached for my phone to contact him, but it slipped from my grasp. However, the phone kept ringing. He turned down the call. I feel so bad. . The previous five minutes, I've been attempting to relax. I felt better, but I wasn't feeling well. I got up and headed over to his place. We were planning to continue the project in his home tomorrow, so he provided me his address today. I hastily got in the closest bus I could find and headed over to his place. I was so ready to apologize. I got out of the bus when I got there and proceeded to his house. I peered out the window and I was in a state of shock. I thought I was about to experience a panic attack once more. I just caught a glimpse of him kissing a woman who was wearing his t-shirt.
I decided to give him a taste of his own medicine so I knocked on the door till someone opened it. It wasn't him who opened it, it was her. He saw me from the back and ran to the door but before he could say anything or kick me out. I quickly said to her,"It's weird from 10 minutes he kisses me and then he kisses you." She looked at him so mad and shouted at him as she took her stuff and left the house. "What the fuck are you doing.", he said. I ignored him and walked to the closest place which was the mall but he was following me. I went right inside the mall. "SAGE",he shouted my name. He ran and grab my hand and turned me so that I was facing him. He kept holding my hand which hurt me as he was shouting.
"I don't care about all the years we spend together, but I want you to leave me", he told me. He kept screaming so loud that everyone in the mall was looking at us. Everyone knew how ,ice he was hurting me by holding my hand so roughly.