Connected; sequel to baby, please.

24

Angelina

I know he didn't ask me to be his girlfriend yet but I didn't know that we were seeing other people.

I bit my lip in slight sadness and held back the urge to cry due to memories.

"Excuse me." I said as I quickly left the table.

I wasn't done with my food but I no longer had an appetite.

I quickly rushed out of the restaurant.

"Angelina!" I heard Grayson call after me. I swallowed the lump in my throat and I turned around to him.

"Are you okay?" He asked me.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I lied.

"Why are you leaving? Did something happen?"

I shook my head. "I feel sick. I have to run back to the room, I feel nauseous." I nervously lied.

"Oh, okay." He frowned. "Do you want me and the girls to leave?" He asked.

"No, please stay. I'm okay." I said. He nodded and went back inside, but nick came out right after him.

"Hey!" He smiled. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"I didn't see you until I saw you storm out. Is everything okay?" He asked me.

I let out a low laugh.

"I don't want to waste my time nick." I shook my head.

"What?" He questioned.

"Did Grayson do something wrong?" He asked me.

It took me too much not to blow up on him.

But I didn't.

I let out a dry laugh.

"For the first time, no." I shook my head.

"What's the matter, angel?" He asked softly. My heart melted as soon as those words came out of his mouth, but I was angry.

I began to walk away. "Angelina?" He called for me.

"Delete my number nick!" I yelled. Tears formed in my eyes.

"What? I don't understand!" He called for me.

I walked away and didn't say anything else.

"Angelina!" He called.

I just couldn't do this right now.

I refrained the urge to cry.

I bet if I let myself cry right now I'd look like a girl who got dumped on her honey moon.

I ran into the hotel and up to my room. I took the key card and opened the door.

I softly closed the door behind me and let all out.

I sobbed and held my hands to my chest as I slid down the door.

Again? Really, I have to go through this again?

I felt as if I didn't have a valid reason to be mad since he wasn't my boyfriend, but I cared about him.

I don't want to be one of the other girls that men date.

I don't want to hurt anymore.

I weakly got up and went to take a shower.

I changed into my pajamas and went straight to bed.