Enemies In Love

The Day That "it" Happened

Kim Tiffany ~ you

I remember everyday as if it was the day. the day where everything went wrong, and how we became enemies so quickly.

That day when I was at school, I was rushing to meet my boyfriend. I was going to ask him if we could go on a date because we didn't in a while.

My boyfriend is my everything; he's my childhood friend, my life.

But that all came to an end when I finally stopped in front of his locker and saw him kissing another girl in front of my face.

In that exact moment, everything stopped. Everything was frozen. The air was filled with tension, betrayal, and... a new feeling.

H A T R E D. ABSOLUTE HATRED.

HATRED FROM THE BOTTOM FROM MY HEART.

My heart was raging, and it was about to burst any second now. I couldn't bear to see this anymore.

Suddenly, everything went back to life and started moving again.

My boyfriend, still unaware that I was in front of him, now saw me. His relaxed eyes became wide, and he quickly backed away from his little "lover."

"Tiffany, this isn't what it seems. Please believe me. Jebal jebal!" he said, worried.

"No it's over! It's totally over Kris! Don't even think about changing my mind about this!" I yelled, raging with anger.

I turned to run away, but this somebody grabbed my wrist, not letting me escape.

"Please Tiff. Please. I beg you." he said.

"NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS YOU ASS!" I said.

My tears weren't falling, which was unusual. I was a total crybaby. Why wasn't I crying already? I think I was too shocked to cry.

He pulled his hand towards him, which made me turn to his face. He stared at me with pleading eyes. I decided to do something about it.

I faked a sweet smile; he smiled back. w
With a flash, I slapped his face hard. REALLY HARD.

But I didn't care if it hurt him. He hurt me instead. He crushed me. He stabbed me in the heart.

DOES HE NOT KNOW THAT?!

I ran away and left him standing there, holding his cheek. He was shocked, totally shocked.

I wasn't a violent person, but he doesn't know me that well does he?

That day, I ran as far as I could. It felt like I ran for miles. I stopped at a nearby park, and sat down at a bench.

I thought to myself, 'This is like one of those emotional dramas that I would watch.'

Like in a drama, the weather suddenly changed from a sunny day to a raining mess.

And I just sat there, like a helpless doll. My tears started falling down quickly. people stared at me, but I didn't mind.

'Just let me sit here and let my feelings out ok?' I thought.

I was so helpless right now, I looked pitiful too. I knew I looked so ridiculous right now, crying at a park bench in the pouring rain. My injured heart was slowly withering like a dead flower.

I wanted someone to help me and comfort me, but I knew luck isn't so easy, but karma is. Minutes passed while I cried my heart out.

To my surprise, someone came up to me; tilted an umbrella towards me to keep me from getting wet.