I never imagined this would happen to me. I never wanted to see him again. But I will. For at least two more months. And now he's standing here, in front of me waiting for me to say something. I admit I have no idea what to say to him. Maybe I just hate him and he'll be able to accept that. "I hate you," I said. His expression on his face changed. Maybe he was angry or offended. I couldn't tell. © 2021 @officiall_nialler Warnings: bad behaviour, adult language, eating disorders, smoking, alcohol