Two months had passed.
I blocked him on Facebook the moment I got him from the party.
We acted like nothing ever happened between us. Not that awkward chat and definitely not that awkward encounter at the party.
Or at least I did.
In class. Every Thursday and Friday evening. Last period.
I was sitting at the back of the class. The last seat in the row.
Every time I ask him a question, he would always come to my desk and hover over me or as my friends would described it, he's hugging me. And when he leaned down, we're literally cheek to cheek.
One day, something came over me. I unblocked him on Facebook and resent him a friend request.
Little did I know, I was starting my own nightmare.
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