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The hurtful comments have gotten worse, but I have heard a lot of it that I have become totally numb to it all.

Asher has been spotting different girls every day. I left him for just a few days, and boom, he went back to his Casanova ways. I broke up with him, but I was sure I couldn't get over him that fast.

After all we shared, I couldn't believe it didn't mean anything to him. He was supposed to be hung up on me just like I was doing now.  My final exam was starting today, and I hope it goes well. I diverted practically all my energy into it. The rest went into going into the bathroom to cry my eyes out anytime I see him with other girls.

I love him so much that it hurts each time. The hurtful comments didn't hurt as much as the pain I felt when I saw him with other girls. I haven't stepped foot into the cafeteria since that day. I just couldn't find the courage to face everyone. I might have gotten numb to the comment, but it still hurt sometimes.

Olive and Ian bring snacks to me in the library. They have been helping me a lot, and I was so thankful for them. My friends tried to get back with mez but I am still mad at them for ignoring me when I needed them the most. I know I was supposed to share things with them, and I know I made that decision in haste. They should have been by my side. I was sure I was going to forgive them later on, but definitely not now.

I was walking down the hallway to get my books from my locker. I stopped at the sight in front of me. He was standing with a girl leaning against five lockers away. I took a deep breath and opened my locker. I tried to take my books out quickly but stopped when I heard moans. I peeped out, and my eyes widened. He was busy shoving his mouth down her throat.

I quickly turned back to my locker and wiped the lone tear. I took my books and slammed it shut.

"So pathetic," I heard the girl say as I moved fast away from them.

I heard chuckles afterwards and strode off to the bathroom. It fucking hurts but we aren't together anymore. I still feel like he isn't suppose to be like this. I stood in front of the sink and buried my head in my hands. The scene kept replaying in my head making me grunt.

I turned on the tap and splashed water on my face in an attempt to forget all about it.

"Oh look it's the ex." I heard the most annoying voice and I groaned.

Not today! Why? Come on!

"Good to see you too, Katrina," I said with a fake smile and washed my hands, hoping she would get the message. That I was not interested in discussing anything with her now. "I knew you two wouldn't last," she sneered and proceeded to mimic my action.

"I am sure you didn't. What is your business in all of this? The last time I checked, you have a boyfriend," I said with a raised eyebrow.

"Had. He was just to pass time, but now I can be finally where I  belong." She squealed, and I bit my lips to stop myself from laughing at her stupidness. I was now interested in talking to her.

"You broke up with him even though you are not sure Asher is going to want anything to do with you." I smirked, and she scoffed.

"He dumped you for a reason,"

"Correction, I broke up with him," I said, and she scoffed.

"Yeah, right! And you really expect me to believe that? How would you break up with him? You are just saying this to look good in front of people," she said, and I rolled my eyes.

Obviously, no one was going to believe me.

"Congrats on your operation becoming Asher's chick,"

"I am going to be his girlfriend," she smirked, and I chuckled.

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