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I was angry and I felt like I wanted to throw a blow at him.

I restrained myself with the atmost strength I could as I reminded myself he was an exchange student.

That meant that I needed to try my level best and avoid getting into trouble with him.

I turned around and started to walk away but I was halted by him when he tightly held my left arm.

"Wait." He said in an almost commanding tone than a requesting one.

"There is nothing here for me to wait." I replied.

I tried to pull my hand and liberate it from his grip but it did not work.

His grip grew tighter and tighter that it only ended up hurting me more and more.

"Stop it, you are hurting me." I scowled at him.

He seemed to realise it afterwards and he let go of my hand finally.

I did not alter my plans and I simply progressed to leave but he hurried in front of me and blocked me.

I tried to move past him but he came closer every time that I attempted to do so.

"You are a very awful person." He eventually spoke.

"I do not care, there are good things you can do better and the best would be getting out of my sight." I replied.

"What?" He said so shocked.

"Additionally we can continue to live our lives separately and pretend nothing ever happened between us." I added.

"Why are you angry at me?" Conan asked suddenly.

"I get angrier when you ask me that question and I suppose you can workout that answer yourself very well." I replied.

"Why do you hate me then?" Conan asked again.

"And you expect me after what you did to me all those years ago to simply embrace you.

Come back to me and I take you in with open arms, you have no idea every demon I have fought all these years trying to get over that." I replied.

"I am sorry for every thing I did." Conan eventually said.

Something about his expression seemed so odd and awkward but I couldn't put a finger on it.

I was so furious with all the words that followed the longer that our conversation kept on going.

I was even more furious that after all those years he had the guts to face me again.

Primarily trying to pretend as though nothing had happened.

I wanted it to be that way but nwver was I willing to face the same person who ruined my life all those years ago.

"You think saying sorry can solve every thing?" I asked.

"Yes." Conan casually said as though it was obvious.

I even became angrier and my rage was through the roof.

"You know what, this conversation is over and I would prefer that you stopped trying to complicate matters unnecessarily." I said to him.

I tried to get past him but there was no use at all.

He still blocked my path and it was even more difficult.

I couldn't devise peaceful means to get past him and all that came to my mind was violence which I did not want to risk.

"We need to have a proper conversation." He demanded.

"What for?" I asked.

"To sort out things between us." He replied.

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