TWENTY NINE - Something happened at the ibrary

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DON’T FALL FOR ME MY FAKE LOVER by: Avaritico

TWENTY NINE – Something happened at the library

Sweet kisses again to all my Cupcakes reading this. I do apologize for the late update and crappy editing (misspelled words and error in grammar). Anyway here is another part of this story, hope you sweetlings like it. Please do vote and comment for my happiness. Again happy reading…~Avaritico

I drive my car back to the party. It is already four hours passed when I left. I doubt there are still people there. If there are, maybe they are already wasted. But I have to see Cassie. I have to tell her I’m Enrique.

Kristin pushed me away. I know she still cared for that bastard Carlo and it hurt me that she is using me to stop Carlo from being another girl’s boyfriend. But maybe this is for the best. Maybe Cassie and I are really meant to be together and Kristin and I are just friend materials. Still it pains me to leave her in that situation.

It was after all my fault. If only I pushed her harder, if I continued to pursue her even if she hated me maybe she might have fallen for me too. If only I gave her the flowers instead of giving them to Cassie. Maybe she would have loved me. I still remember that time and those particular flowers.

Memories again floods inside my head. I am driving my car but all I can see is the lobby of the School and Miko is beside me opening his locker.

“You’re not planning of giving that to my Sister, are you?” Of course he knew I was planning to give it to her. “You’re really crazy stupid you know. Kaye would really hate it if you’d do that. You know how much she loves Carlo. Or maybe I should use the word obsessed.”

I leaned on my locker. “What should I do with myself? I should just climb to the fifth floor and jump off to end my misery.” I was still holding the flower, smelling them. They were sweet white roses. If only Kristin would accept them. But I knew she wouldn’t.

I was still immersed with my fantasy of my love accepting the flowers when I heard footsteps approached me.

“Hey, hey lover boy.” I heard her familiar voice and then two pair of hands snatched the flowers from me. I looked at the owner and she was there standing in front of her two friends. “And who might be the lucky girl, don’t tell me it’s that girl you saw in the internet café.”

Miko snatched the flower from her before she could even smell them. “It’s none of your business Sis, after all you have your Carlo.”

“Hmmmm…” Kristin looked enthusiastic. “Well, well you two are partner on this huh. Well, let’s see. She was the one talking to Carlo last time right? Well you better warn her, Carlo is off limits.”

And that hit me like I’ve been punched on the face. Even if the guy broke up with her on no particular reason, even if I saw her crying that time when they came out of the cafeteria, she still loved him. Why can’t she love like that? Why?

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