Did I say yes?
Lol…no.
I told him no straight to his face and the look he had was just too satisfying to watch. The way he scrunched up his eyebrows in confusion, his mouth held agape and his eyes widened. He looked as if I just took his lollipop. I felt a bit guilty saying that to him, he sincerely looked hurt but I wasn't ready to date nor do I want to fall in love.
I wanted to ask him if this was the first time he was getting rejected. I wondered how many girls he had told that, he said he wasn't the stereotypical playboy, and the rumors were wrong, but what were we that I can trust his words? We were just friends as we had agreed.
