Heartless

Heartless

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“Vince were over” I said while sitting in the middle of the cafeteria with my cliques, smirking and eyeing the poor boy infront of me. “B-but Kate” He said with teary eyes begging for me to take back what I’ve said. “I said WERE OVER can’t you understand it? Or are you dumb?” I stand up and pushed my pointing finger forcefully against his forehead, he fell on the floor and all the people at the cafeteria were laughing and mocking him. I stared down at him and saw a tear fell from his eye, I felt my heart clenched uncomfortably. I am so ashamed of what I’ve done but I need to do this for my parents and cliques. I am wealthy and very popular, I think he doesn’t suit my status being poor and jologs. He stand up and wiped his tear. I saw mixed emotions from his eyes. Pain, embarrassment and worst of all hate. NO, Vince please don’t hate me. I prayed at my mind begging to him to understand what my eyes were wishing for. But he has the right to hate me, I did the worst thing a person could do to someone she cares. I pushed him out of my life with no mercy at all. “You’re heartless” He turned his back to me and walked away. I froze at my spot and felt my heart shattered into pieces watching him as he take every step away from me. Thus, I thought that was the last time I’ll ever see Vince Rivas but I’m wrong. Very wrong.
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