Chapter Eight: Shit

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*Rin's P.O.V.*

Here I am, hiding again. It's been a week, and I still haven't been able to force myself out of my house.

I can't believe Haru broke my heart like that. I thought he loved me. Did I do something wrong?

I buried my face in my pillows. It's not like I need to breathe anyways. Haru would probably like it if I stopped breathing. It's not like he cared.

Sometimes I wondered if he knew me at all...

I groaned. I was acting like a love-sick puppy, and it was annoying me. It reminds me of when I came back to Japan a while ago. I thought I hated Haru, but it was something completely different. What got him to come running after me? Why did he waste his time and get disqualified from the swimming competition?

Because he saw me as a friend. Nothing more, maybe a little less. I heard my phone ring, and I reached over, checking who was calling. My heart skipped a beat.

Haru.

I threw my phone across the room. I wasn't going to go chasing after him. He made his choice, and for all I cared, he could fuck Makoto in a pool or something. My eye twitched in annoyance, and I glanced over at my phone. Maybe I should see what he wants-

No. Matsuoka, get yourself together. He doesn't want you. He's just calling you so he can laugh at you.

Shit, getting over Haruka was going to be harder than I thought.

Shit.

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Yooooooo

Sorry for the super short chapter, but this is the lead in for the next one. I'll try to update as soon as I can. :) That should be either tomorrow or the next day.
*evil laughter* The next chapter is gonna be amazing bros. Prepare yourselves for my awesomeness. XD

~Virgil

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