"W-W-W-Whoever said I was gonna confess to you. D-D-D-Don't be too quick to jump to c-c-c-conclusions!" he said as he tried hard to hide his panic.
'What a pathetic attempt. This guy sure is disgraceful. Perhaps that's why I don't feel a thing beta cucks.'
"Let's hear what you have to say then…" I said as I knew that I was making this harder for him as it already was.
But despite that, It. Just. Feels. So. Good.
His face seemed to be sweating bullets.
Can human beings actually sweat that much in mere moments. I didn't know we are capable of doing that.
Okay, I think I'm just about to laugh at this whole ordeal and I can't contain it so let just leave the poor soul alone.
"Now, if you'll excuse me!" I wanted to go away but guess what….
"I-I love you!"
And there you have it.
Simps gotta simp.
'Argh! Why did I even play with this guy in the first place. How many rejections does it take to make it through this guy's thick skull that girls don't like him.'
'We are not even in high school yet!'
This is why I hate simps. More words less substance.
That sadistic side of mine was immediately swapped with anguish.
I so didn't believe that people like this existed until now!
"That's it. I'm leaving. I guess this was such a waste of time after all. I can't believe this the nerve of this guy."
"W-wait!!!!! Just hear me out."
"Hear you out? Haven't I already have done that? I told you that if this was a confession I'm leaving or didn't you hear me with those deaf ears of yours?"
"But you didn't even give me a chance. Just give me a chance. Just one chance!!!"
I could've sworn I'm seeing a beta cuck throwing a tantrum right now.
Just how pathetic can one even get!
"Argh, I can't believe you. I now feel exactly what those girls felt being confessed to by you. Look, I'm a very friendly person but there are just some boundaries I just can't cross with the likes of you, okay. I tried being a little friendly with you and look where this is getting us. And why me of all people in this girls-infested school huh! If you want to have a girlfriend I suggest you go to some girl of your own league!"
"That-That's ..." he stammered as he couldn't come up with an answer.
I don't even know why I'm getting angry anymore.
This is why I don't want to have anything to do with these people!
"That's what? You wanted to say that wasn't true, did you? Don't you even have an ounce of respect for yourself. Just look in the mirror and tell me what you see. Would you think I would admit to go out with a guy who makes a face like that!"
At this moment, his legs slumped over as if his legs had give up. I know I'm being mean but people like him should just face facts and avoid being ignorant to reality!
And now he was practically staring at the ground with hallow eyes.
It's like life had already been sucked out of his body as he remained silent.
I continued,
"And why me of all people! You should have already known that you and I don't mix! You think you had a chance? Those at the top will just remain at the top and those at the bottom would just remain at the bottom. It's not your fault but its just the way this world is. You can not always get what you want! If you want to have a girlfriend I suggest you go to some beta girl of your own league! And be realistic in your fantasies too."
Now I could even see his skin losing color as it was turning paler by the minute. Its like I was looking at an empty husk.
"I've never seen a guy as pathetic as this in my whole life." I said to no one in particular.
It wasn't even funny anymore!
Perhaps I may have said too much. At this rate he's might spend another month skipping school.
Let me console him for just a bit.
"You can try to man up for once. Next time you find yourself confessing to the 'so called girl of your dreams' learn how to do it properly and look them right in the eye, got it."
I can't exactly call that consolation but whatever.
Its not like he's ever gonna bother doing this with me ever again.
I looked back at him as he was still motionless. But the floor had turned damp with tears. So this time for real, I decided to give the poor boy some room so that he can reflect on himself.
I turned around and then started heading back for the door without ever sending a single glance back.
'(sigh)! This was such a bust! Talk about a waste of time! I promise next time I see another love letter in my locker I'm gonna tear it apart. Its even harder to imagine that I got here so full of energy only to be dragged to this level of exhaustion!'
Even none of the guys who attempted to go out with me weren't pathetic to this extent!
As I was busy pondering these thoughts, I felt an iron grip taking hold of my wrist which forced me to lose my momentum and I turned around to see what was happening.
" Wah. What the----!!" I couldn't even hide the shock on my face!
What's going on?
Apparently, Takemoto had taken hold of my wrist whilst gasping for air. His face was clearly drenched in tears but I didn't care.
Doesn't he know just when to give up?!
I sent a sharp glare at him demanding to know the explanation behind his actions.
As if to answer me, he looked me right in the eye and said….
"I'm still .....(pant) I'm not done (pant, pant). Not just yet!!"