Just the Two of Us

Chapter 3

If she says it was all my fault, I swear I don't know what I'll do. She is more at fault than I am, all I did was show her love and affection, did she want that... no she didn't. She was always fucking up the littlest things, it's like she didn't even care. Why did I have to fall for you... why couldn't have stayed friends or WHY COULDN'T YOU STAY OUT OF MY LIFE.... WHY...

Everywhere I looked you were there, in all my classes...then at that stupid freshman frat party... it's like you wanted to be seen, noticed? Whatever it doesn't matter, but the fact that I was the one to leave and not you, I'm going to hold a grudge on you most likely. Especially with everything you told your stupid mother... no I didn't hit you, or even said anything bad to you. I don't know why you had to lie...stupid bitch...

When I first saw her nothing really happened, but then she showed up in almost some of my classes. All I did was ask for notes, that's it. She was the one that got obsessed, but to be fair... her being beside me was comforting... i got used to it but then she ruined it all. Fuck her and fuck everything she did.... She'll most likely never hear from me again, oh well. At least if she actually cares I won't have to worry.

When I first met her, she was sweet.. Not how she ended up turning out, like where did it go wrong? Was she the problem?... Or was I the problem?

"Hey.... are you in all my classes or am i just dreaming?" I said trying to know if she was either following me or in the same classes as me.

She smiled and said " Yeah, why does that matter?"

"You could help me with a few things, since I am super smart or something?"

I never expected her to say yes, I thought she would have said no or something but I guess that was the first time I technically asked her something.

"Okay... only on Thursday, Fridays and maybe weekends, at my place."

"Okay great...see you tomorrow then". That was that, when I had gone to her place the next day, she had cleaned her place and all we did was sit in the living room as she helped me with this stupid work. After that, we started hanging out more, either at my place or hers. It got to the point where we would go to parties together and wouldn't say anything when people asked if we were dating. I don't even remember how everything got so... bad... I really thought we had something, or at least we're going to work on it. I'll show her...