Goaling Score [DISCONTINUED]

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dominic's pov
the same day — dorm rooms

I knock on Szymon's door and it immediately swings open. Before he could shut the door, I stopped him.

"Can we talk?" I ask. "This is important."

"Are you here to talk about Maria?" he asks. "If you are, leave and stop wasting my fucking time."

"You have time, Szy." I say. "You're not doing anything afterall."

"Fine, you win." Szymon replies. "You here to apologize?"

"Yeah actually..." I say. "I really am sorry."

I then see Szymon mocking my words which makes me furious. What the hell is his problem? I've already apologized frequently.

"Don't care, you bitch." Szymon yells. I scoff.

"Oh I'm a bitch?" I say. "Says you."

"Says you." he replies. "Am I the one who cancelled our dates to hang out with a girl and do God knows what?"

"Come on! Get over it, that was just two dates!" I aggressively say.

"Except it wasn't." Szymon says. "Oh wait, you wouldn't know that. Were you too busy with Maria?"

"You're just jealous." I reply. "That's the thing about you Szymon. Jealousy always gets in your way."

"You're at fault, not me. Aren't you the reason to my jealousy?" Szymon then pokes my chest.

"Okay, I'm done with you." I say. "It was a mistake to come back here."

"It was a mistake to think I loved you." Szymon murmurs. Ouch. Ouch. I can't believe he would say something like that...

"You know what," I start off. "Bye!"

"Bye!" he says. "Don't ever show you're fucking face here ever!"

He then slams the door in my face and I grunt. That went way worse than I expected...

szymon's pov
the same day — dorm rooms

After slamming the door, I slid down to the floor. Why do I keep doing this to myself? Why do I keep pushing him away when all I want is to be in his arms and hear him say he loves me? Why do I keep denying the love I obviously have for Dom? As I thought and cried, my phone dinged. I picked it up and read the message and replied.

Martin

Dom said he went by your room.
What happened?

Nothing much. He went here to
apologize again then we broke
into another argument. I'm fine tho.

You sure? Dominic said you slammed
the door shut.

I just need space, alright? Can
you tell him that?

Got you bro. Btw, want anything
from the store? I know ur running
outta food.

Yes pls. Get me some chips,
ice cream, and maybe some
dignity.

Ur funny. I'll come by soon.

Tyyyy.

Np.

martin's pov
the same day — few hours, dorm rooms

"I got you everything you wanted!" I scream the minute I busted down Szymon's door.

"Great. Now, where's the dignity I asked for?" he asks, straight up.

"It ran away." I reply. "Anyways, Professor Hilroy, Professor Bent, and Coach Ray has been wondering where you are. They're getting worried."

"So? I could care less." Szymon replies as he digs onto his chips.

"I figured." I say. I sit beside him and grabbed his hand. "You know, you can't forever be depressed about you and Dom's situation. You gotta move on."

"But it's-"

"Tough? I know." I interrupt. "But you're better than this Szy, kay'?"

Szymon then sighs. "Kay'."

"Great. I'm coming by tomorrow. You better be ready for school." I say. Szymon chuckles.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." he says. "I'll see you tomorrow. And tell the boys this dude is back."

"Oh I will."

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