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-Prologue-
Tears well up in my eyes as, I gaze up at him. I don’t know whether they are tears of hurt, anger, or betrayal. Never have I ever doubted him, or his intentions. But, today he proved me wrong.
He proved that you should never trust anyone wholeheartedly; and that was my only mistake. I gave him my full trust, which I never did with anyone other than my, Mom even though I never had a close relationship with her.
“Alexandria…” He pause, running a hand through his hair with a sigh moulded with mixed emotions, “Sweetheart, I’m so sorr—”
I hold my hand up, cutting him off, “Please don’t. It’s not going to change anything.”
The way he acted with me, the way he was so blunt about everything with me, that he never even considered as to how I’d feel about his words; yet I liked all those things about him, which a lot of people didn’t like because it made me feel like he was honest with me about everything. I felt as though, by him being so blunt with his words as well as actions, that he wasn’t hiding his true personality. He showed me how he really is; but now I’m not very sure if those things were true; if he really is the same person he made himself out to be, the same person I fell for.
“I know but… what I did is not forgivable. And I’m not asking you to forgive me either. All I’m asking is for you to give me a chance…” He begs, “just one chance to explain everything. That’s all I’m asking.”
I look up at him with teary eyes. As I shake my head, tear rolls down my cheek and I don’t bother wiping it. There is no point in hiding how much he has hurt me. The walls I had built up were crumbled down all because of him.
He is the only guy who has managed to earn my trust, the only guy I have begin to fall for—not because of his charms because there’s no charm that exist in him, but because of the way he is. Different than anyone I’ve ever met.
“I don’t think there’s anything left to explain now.” More tears rolls down as I speak, “It’s over, now... it’s over.” I whisper, but I knew he heard me. I’ve never really been emotional in my life, but today it’s different. Different than the situations I’ve been in before.
I want to say a lot of things to him, yet I can’t bring myself to speak. So, I turn my back on him, and begin to walk away, and he didn’t try to stop me either. At that time, I know instantly that there is nothing left between us. It is all just a game to him. Everything will just be a distant memory now—at least for him.
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The Hottie Next Door
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