Mass release: 5/15
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Micah Gustavo Avak'yan Montevecchi
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When we got there, she was in a table in the very center of it, in a Chanel baby pink dress that I bought for her during summer, when she stared at the store with bubbly craving eyes, and I thought she wouldn't be able to afford it, given how I thought she was an orphan. Now I'm wondering if Tara could have bought, as I once thought she was a serial spender, and now I know ir was all an act. All to fool us, so we would hate on her, and it worked.
And with her were Chian, her best girl friend Ingrid Koch, and Chian's best other best girl friend, Veronica Devold, both mambas like both her and Chian. Veronica and Chian being the only sophomores who walk around our junior year students. They always walk in this little group of four.
["Seems like she's prepared to cause a scene,"] Ken said.
["Let her,"] I countered, unfazed, sitting down in the table, in front of her, as my best friend sat by my side. We're usually a group of five, but the other three are busy making out, which was why we had left them and went to have a couple date with Cleo and Chian, when it all came down and we heard all of that shit. Bringing me to this moment. "Hi," I said, uncomfortable.
"Hi," she said back, eyeing me wary, "I'm going to be quick, Micah, because I don't want to break your heart, and I think this will be the best way to do this, that is, quickly."
"What do you want to do?" I faked being worried.
She let out a long and dramatic sigh, "I fell out of love with you, Micah. It's been a while since I've feeling bad with myself and wondering how I should break it to you, and I think that... my heart wouldn't let me, let you get into a possible fight with the high demons, while believing that I still love you, that we're still good. I don't... think we're good for each other anymore, I'm sorry."
What a load of bullshite. Had it been yesterday, or earlier today, I would have believed it, but now? Now I just feel bad with myself for falling for her shite. "Are you... breaking up with me?" I made myself look sad, hurt.
"Yes. It's for the best, Micah. You're not the problem, I hope you will understand. It's just that I don't feel anything for you anymore, I don't feel that yearning I used to, the need to be with you, and... I fell out of love with you. I don't want to hurt you, and I think that being honest with myself and with you now, will hurt but less than if I forced myself to stay in this relationship, making you believe I was still yours."
"You won't go back on this?"
"No, it's definitive, sorry, Micah. You're an amazing person, and a good boyfriend, but it isn't working anymore. But we can be friends if you,"
Oh, hell no. "I don't think I can be friends with you, ever in my life, Cleo. I understand, and I'm grateful that you talking to me straightforwardly about this, I appreciate it. But it hurts, even if your intention was the opposite, it hurts, my heart is breaking right now, and feel like crying like a bugger, because I love you. But it's also because I love you, that I will accept and respect your decision. You decided this, and once something is finished, I never go back, so, I don't want to be friends, or friendly, if possible, I would much prefer you don't speak to me and leave me alone."
For a second, I saw happiness in her face, but then she hid it in a facade of a sad girl, "I understand, and I'm sorry. But I also think you should know that I'm in love with someone else."
I faked shock, "What?" I made my voice break.
"I... I'm in love with another male, I'm sorry."
She ain't sorry, neither is she in love. Her lack of emotions definitely proves that she's a psychopath. "Who is it?"
She gasped, "You can't hurt him, Micah."
"I just want to know whose existence to avoid, Cleo, I'm not going to hurt him. I told you, I love you and I respect you and your decisions. If you are in love with someone else whose a better match to you than I am, in your judgement, then I'll accept it. But if I am to avoid you, I would much prefer to avoid your next boyfriend too, not to hurt myself more. I have some dignity."
For a second, disappointment shone in her eyes, as if she found my reaction boring, but then it was gone. "Tobias, from our class."
Tobias Anton Koshelev, he's the next Duke of the mambas of Russia, and he's the top 13 overall and the top 9 in the male ranking of our year. We've despise each other since we were kids, and he's a nasty disgusting one. "I'll gladly avoid that bastard."
"Micah, please, don't do anything to him."
I scoffed, "I don't know if you understand that, but I have word, Cleopatra," then I stood up and Chian followed me. "Don't talk to me again, no matter why, don't cross paths with me, and don't interact with me in class. I just," I pressed my lips together, "hope you will not be into trouble because of Chione. Koshelev is way stronger than her, he'll be able to have your back."
"We're done too, got it?" Chian said arrogantly to Kento who glared at him.
"We were never a thing to be done, Chititi, we were just hooking up. I'm bisexual with preference in girls, I may like cock, but I much prefer pussy," my friend scoffed and then we left them there. ["I should have punched that stupid face of his, for how he slapped Tara."]
["You defending her?"] I mocked him.
["What? Only you can, Prince Charming?"]
["I'm not defending her,"] I scowled.
["Uh, hm, and I'm Batman."]
["Kento!"]
["Come on, let's go meet with Nico, Violet, and Ray to tell them everything, and then talk to the headmaster tomorrow morning."]
Sigh, ["Alright, send them a message in chat to meet up in my dorm."]
["On it, mate."]