Better than revenge.

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(This is going to make NO SENSE :D)

~Hobie's POV.

Its been since highschool since ive seen Pavitr, both our first year into collage this year... me and him were dating last year but he met another girl. Its not like he like let me ease into it.. the night of my birthday he broke up with me saying he found another.
I think her names Gaya.. something. I dont fucking care, i mean if it wasnt like my birthday and if i wasnt dedicating my whole life to him i probably wouldnt have cared... but now ive been informed by Gwen whos still friends with him that.. we're in all the same classes. So much for avoiding him.

I look for my dorm room and find it, 2 nd floor 13th door down the hall.
"Short ass door." I unlock it and bend down to enter the dorm when i see dark hair infront of me.. looks oddly familiar.

He turned around "Finally!- which bed do yo- m.."

..Pavitr.

"Pavitr." I stare down at him.

"H..hobie? You're my.. dorm mate?" He looks worried.

"I guess." I look at the beds and i choose the one not right next to the window for my posters.

"How have you been?" He says but i choose to ignore him, setting my guitar down at the foot of my bed.

"Love?" He taps my shoulder.

"Dont call me that." I turn around. "Look, 'Luv' if we gon live together we better set some rules or we'll both suffer, kay? Dont fucking touch my shit, dont fucking touch me and dont fucking eat my food. Aight? I dont want to see you even BREATHE on my guitar. Infact dont fucking look at that or ill snap your FUCKING fingers." I stare down at him with anger in my eyes.

"That guitar.." he looked at my cherry red guitar.
The summer we had met.. the summer we had our first kiss.. i brought him out onto the beach and played songs for him.

I grab his face and reposition it so hes looking at me.

"Did ya not fuckin hear me?" I hiss at him.

"You're touching me. Idiot." He says and i let go. "You probably still like me."

I just turn around and look at my stuff all unraveled in my suit case.

Usually id.. retaliate at his dumb stuff but honestly it was true, i miss being so close to him. To the point we were breathing each others air, or when we're hugging each other and we're so close i feel like we're one body in sync.

"Dont be a fuckin flirt, you still got fuckin.. gaggahytri." I mumble.

"Gayatri? Oh. Yeah, shes amazing. I love her, you got any partners of your own?" He asks me.

"I dont need to hear about your perfect fucking relationship okay.. just dont get me involved again." I try and stand my ground.

I dont want to be hurt.. and i understand.. i really do, hes happy and i made him unhappy when we were together, dragging him through all my drama and not listening to him now.

I could go as far as to say i deserved it.

I look down at my phone and smile, my wallpaper is a photo of Gwen. I think shes amazing, shes my best friend. She always will be.

"Wha- you dating her?" Pavitr asks me.

"..No? Why would i date her?" I look at him.

"You smile a lot at a simple photo of her for just a friend." He points at me with a dumb smile on his face.

All i want to do is kiss him.

"Mm. Maybe i like her, so what?" I smirk, i dont. But do i want to see where this goes? Duh.

"M.. im gunna.. get unpacked." He looks at his bags, this whole time he was just decorating, LED lights and stuff.

"You do that." I smile and unpack the rest of my stuff.

"Mhm.." he started to unpack his own stuff with a frown on his face.

All i want is this overwhelming tenseness to stop.. why did i get so aggressive with him at the start? I look back at him to see the backside of him unpacking his clothes, i see his head slowly turning and i turn my head back to my stuff, throwing my stuff into a drawer of the dresser on my side of the room.

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