ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴘɪᴛʏ | ʏᴏᴏɴᴍɪɴ ғғ ✓

- ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴛ -

"So, you and that little faggot happened." A girl approached me.

I remember her face.

She is a friend of my girlfriend.

And that thought made me realize something.

I have a girlfriend...

And..

I have a boyfriend that I got out of pity.

But that thoughts make me question myself.

Do I still feel pity of that cute boy?

I knew the answer, yet I wanted to deny it.

I could never.

I love my girlfriend.

"Wait 'til your girlfriend hears this."

"Wait!"

"Hmm?" I would be lying if I said, that smirk didn't piss me off, cause it did.

"No, please, I love her so much, I don't want us to break, I just dated the boy out of pity!" I plead.

"Oh yeah?"

I got confused when she pulled out a phone and clicked onto an app called "Recorder".

"Say that again."

"Wait, what's that?"

"You want me to tell your gi-"

And I cut her sentence off, stating the same sentence that made me hurt so much.