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        Xavier's pov

  I turn back to her once again.

Even when she's standing from afar, I can see the sadness that's written across her face and without doubt, I know that I'm the cause of that sadness.

What the hell is wrong with you Michelle?

I told you, didn't I?

I told you that nothing would ever be between you and me.

I told you it was just a mere contract and nothing more.

I warned you to forget about everything that happens between us. The kisses, the hug's and the sweet words. I told you to always forget about everything and you promised me that you would so what the hell is wrong with you now?

Why are you making me regret this? 

Why are you trying to cloud my judgement and why are you making me feel bad?

Why are you making me feel like it's unfair and that I only used for my own gain?

Why are you making me feel bad for you and why the hell is my heart reacting to your sadness?

She shakes her head before walking away and I sigh before staring back at Skylar who's also staring at me. Expecting my answer, no doubt.

"I'm sorry but I have to go "


She asks, surprise clearly written across her face. I know she's shocked because she didn't expect me to say that and seriously neither do I expected myself to say that.

In fact I don't know what the hell is wrong with me but I just know that I have to go to her.

To just talk to her. I don't know what I'm going to say but just to talk to her.

"I'm sorry Skylar."

I mutter once again before slowly removing her hands from my legs and walking away.

๐ท๐‘–๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘—๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘˜๐‘ฆ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ?

๐ผ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘  ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘€๐‘–๐‘โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’.

๐‘Š๐‘œ๐‘ค, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’, โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘’? ๐ผ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐ผ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ .

๐‘†๐‘˜๐‘ฆ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐ป๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ? ๐ผ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘š ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’.

๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘†๐‘˜๐‘ฆ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ. ๐ด๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก, โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘“๐‘ก.

  I hear murmurs behind me as I walk pass and I shake my head before finally walking out of the room and staring around the whole place.

Where the hell could she have gone to?

I start taking slow steps and that's when I heard soft sobs and I know without doubt that it's her.

Walking towards the direction, I ended up at the restroom and I open the door to meet her holding onto the sink with her head bent.

I sigh before closing the door behind me and she raises her head to look at me, tears filled her eyes rolling uncontrollably.

"Michelle "

I call, walking inside and then she did something I never expected.

    TBC ♥️.

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