You Know You Love Me (Book one)

Chapter 30

Troye's POV

"No, Sam. We can't talk anymore." I look him in the eye, crossing my arms.

"Troye, that's not fair! Like, yeah, I get that you broke up with me, but not talking. We might as well not even remain friends!" I bite my lip, sticking my hands in my pockets. He see's this and his eyes widen.

"What are you saying, Troye? You don't want to stay friends," the broken look on his face brought tears to my eyes. It was easy to believe that he was my first love. I knew that he could be a good person, just not to me apparently. A tear rolls down my cheek.

"That's why I'm leaving, Sam. We can't do this anymore. You hurt me, really, really bad. You knew what you were doing, yet you did nothing about it. That's what hurt the most." My bottom lip started to shake, but I wasn't going to break down, at least not yet.

"You can't do this, Troye. I love you." He grabbed my hand, but I pulled away. "If you loved me you wouldn't have done what you did." I turn and walk to the front door. I shoulder my bag, and grab my suitcase. I turn the handle and the door opens. I freeze when I hear footsteps come up behind me.

He places a hand on my upper arm. "Troye," I can hear the sadness, confusion and anger in his voice. I allow a tear to escape, then take a shaky breath. "I have to do this." I turn and look up slightly to be greeted by chocolate brown eyes. I then place a soft kiss to his lips, lingering there for a moment before pulling back. I look down and close my eyes.

"Goodbye, Sam." I turn and walk down the hallway, pressing the down button on the elevator. I walk in as soon as the doors open. I place my things on the floor next to me once it closes, putting my head against the wall and letting all my tears fall. This hurt so much, but I couldn't do anything about it.