CHAPTER 3

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EMILY?  WHERE ARE YOU?

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May 20th, 2015.

Alec's P.O.V

It has been two days. Two fucking days till Matt's party. No one knows where Emily is. No one.

It's not like I'm worried or something, it's just...I'm worried? I mean, I hate her. What she did to me was beyond one's imagination. But still, we were friends for a long period of time, and now, she's nowhere to be found.

Where are you Emily?

I thought she would come the next day with a Bulldozer to take revenge. But she backed off? What the actual fuck?

“Hey mate,” Louise, a teammate of football greated me.“Rumours are that you broke up with Moly for Emily?,” He said her name in a confused voice. “I mean, no offense but she was some hot piece.”

Ignore.

He continued “But if I would be on your place? I would've done the same thing. I mean Emily, she's something else, something...”

Alec just ignore.

“...I would love to bang-” My punch took him by surprise.

“How.Dare.You.” I put pressure on each word. The anger was boiling inside me.

“Come on, she's your ex-best friend. You punched me for her, seriously man?” For this, I punched him again, and left the bathroom.

All this time just one word repeating in my head, ex-best friend.

What did I even punched him for? Not that Emily means anything to me. Women rights. He was saying shit about women. Yeah that. I punched him for that.

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28th May 2015.

Alec's P.O.V

I entered the school and heard all the whispers,

Emily is nowhere to be seen,

where is she?

It has been ten days, right?

He's her ex?

No ex best friend.

I thought they were in lo-

Fuck people and their brains. I don't miss her. I hate her.

I hate her?

“Alec!” I heard Moly call out my name.

“What's her problem? I thought you broke up? ” Matt said.

I groaned.

“What do you want Moly?” It was obvious in my tone that I was irritated, still she pretended like she got no clue.

“Why did you broke up with me hubby?,” Seriously? Hubby? I might puke. She continued with “Atleast tell me? I'm still not over you... I'll never be.”

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