Fake Love

Part 33

Briar POV

Myles sits up on bed and puts his top back on. I do the same thing.

"Does this mean we're like actually together now or no ... ?" I ask, quietly.

"No." He say, sternly. "This whole thing was just a once off."

"Okay." I say, I have to respect his decision I guess. "But that doesn't mean we can't be friends, right?"

"Why would we be friends?" He asks, coldly.

"I just thought that maybe since we ... " I start.

"No, we're not friends." He says away from me and into his room.

I sit there frozen in shock for a moment, before pulling myself together and lying back down on my bed.

I guess Myles has gone back to his normal self. How can he act that way about this? We just had sex and he doesn't even care. I know that this probably wasn't his first time doing it and he doesn't have feeling for me, but this was my first time and I have feelings for him. But he is so selfish at times and I just don't understand why he can't have at least just the tiniest amount of respect for me. But clearly he doesn't, not at all.

Regret. He must regret doing this. That I can understand ... because I'm starting to feel that way about it too.