A month. That is how long i didn't hear anything from Ezra. I need to say, I missed being with him. We spend so much time with each other, but it's for everyone the best that we are not together anymore.
'CLAIRE!' I hear a voice shout behind me, not knowing who it is. 'CLAIR! LOOK AT ME, WE NEED TO TALK.' I turn around and see him standing there, in the middle of the girls restroom door. Blocking my way. It's Ezra.
'What do you want?'
'I want the truth.'
'I gave you the truth.'
'You didn't.' He hands me over a picture.
'What is this?'
'Look at it.'
'I did. I don't know what this is Ezra.'
'Don't play dumb. You know exactly what this is.'
'No I don't this doesn't make any sense.' It's a picture of me and a boy, I don't know who that boy is. I know this never happened. Never.
'This is you. This is a boy. WHAT IS HIS NAME.' He is screaming that is how angry he is.
'I don't know! Believe me!'
'Well I don't believe you. Did you break up with me for him?'
'No I swear I don't know him. You're such a good photo shopper. Now if you will excuse me, I need to go to class.'
'I won't excuse you. We are not done yet.'
'Ezra face it, we broke up.'
'I can't face it. I love you Claire.'
'Ezra, step aside. I need to go to my class.' I try to walk past him bit he pushes me back. He locks the door behind him. 'Ezra, please. Don't do this.' He starts walking to me, looking more angry then I have ever seen him. Ready to do something to me.
'I'm going to say this for the last time... Love me, love me or something will happen to the one you love the most.'
'Ezra? No. No never. I can't force myself to love you. I told you that already.'
'Try it. You have a month. If you don't love me by then, you know what I said.'
'Are you threatening me?'
'Yes I am.'
'Oh. Let me go Ezra.'
'Fine. Just remember what I said.'
'Bye Ezra.' I walk out and see Amy (my best friend) waiting for me.
'Claire, why were you in there so long?'
'Oh, just... Ezra came to talk to me.'
'What did he say?'
'He said he missed me.'
'Just that?'
'Yes, we talked for a while.' I hate lying to her but I'm not going to tell her what Ezra really said.
'Okay, so what do you want to do this afternoon?'
'Mall?'
'Great idea.'
