Hey guys! This is gonna be my third story to post. I hope you like it! I'm sorry if I don't meet some of your expectations, I'm still new to writing fanfics. :) Anyways, I'm gonna post more stories, hopefully by the end of october.

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“You... don’t love me?”

Tears were streaming down her pretty face as she looked at the guy she thought had given his heart to her, as she did hers to him.

He was looking away from her, avoiding her hurt and angry gaze. His head was sort of bent down, so his hair was covering part of his face.

The same face that would forever haunt her.

“...”

Silence.

She was panting and breathing heavily as she kept her gaze on him. They were centimetres apart. All she had to do was walk a couple of steps forward and they’d be face to face, and then she could... She closed her eyes tightly as she shook that image from her head. She can’t delude herself any longer. He doesn’t... didn’t love her, not in the slightest. He only used her as bait for the one he really cared about. Had he ever even loved her, she wasn’t sure. Probably never.

She held her breath as he finally looked at her. The warm eyes that she was used to was now gone. Those eyes are now cold and emotionless. Lifeless. She would never forget his handsome face... ever.

“No.”

That one word was enough for her world to fall apart. Fresh, new tears blurred her vision as she fell down to her knees, sobbing. She clutched her bag tightly against her chest as her body shook violently. She looked up to find him grabbing his things and leaving. But then, he stopped walking. She looked at him, with his back to her.

“I don’t hate you. I just never liked you.”

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Hahaha. So what do you guys think? Too lame? It's up to you to decide! ;)