How To Be a Heartbreaker Book 3 ✎

Chapter 5: Liar

Should I? Hmmm I think I'll just let you guys figure it out.

As soon as the door closes behind me I put my face in my hands.

How could he? Lie...about who he is....how could he come back....like a complete stranger.

I stopped myself from crying. I bit my lip.

He's back.

As soon as I pushed his hair out of the way I knew. I probably knew when I pushed him on accident. I just didn't want to believe it. And he's here because he wants to make us suffer for what we did. I know....and I'm sorry.

The door opens making me jump back. He looks at me and glares.

"I hate you."he said.

As much as I know why it still hurts. I'll play long.

"I do too." I say and he glares at me some more.

"Your an idiot."he said and his eyes started to water making my eyes widen. "You don't recognize me do you?!"he shouts as tears stream down his face.

But isn't that what he wanted? Me not to recognize him?

I look at him confused. He looks away from me. "I should of never came back."he said through clenched teeth. "I thought I could handle this. I thought I was stronger and ready."he said not looking at me.

"Blaise." I say and his head snaps at me.

"Don't say that."he said and tried to walk away.

I grabbed his arm. "Why are you here Blaise? Why did you come back?" I asks dn he pulls his arm away.

"To hurt you."he said looking down.

What's sad is I don't know if I can trust him. This could all be n act. He could of switched his plan.

"Blaise." I said and hugged him. He didn't hug me back. "I don't trust you." I whisper and pull back.

He looked me up and down and wiped his face. "You don't have to. Because I don't trust you either."he said and finally he turned way an this time I let him walk away.

This relationship is broken. I know it....and he's fighting against love. And until he let's it in I don't trust him and I'll try to keep to myself. Who knows what he has planned.

And it was short and I am sorry. Buuuut I have surprises later on. Maybe. I'm a but curious.... How many of you guys read all my books. Well at least most of them. Oh well, never mind. Peace out my potatoes.