EIGHT

Nicole really did broke up with me. So funny.

After everything.. well I assumed that someday things will be this way but never would have thought it to be so sooner.

She could've broke up with me in a nice way.

What pains me is her belittling me and shaming me in front of everybody - not that I do really care about it but still, it do hurts.

It hurts a lot I could die.

I know I can never bring out the best of other people.

I know I am such a fool to believe her every word - her empty promises.

But what else can I do? I loved her.

"My goodness I'm crying in a place like this" I mumbled to myself.

Looking blankly at the glass on my hands, I snickered.

I know people talk shits about me but I don't care. I really should've care at least, even a little.

The bartender is a bit noisy maybe there's a newbie in here. Not that I am interested anyways, after all my heart's broken and drinking can soothe it a little.

I stared at the ceiling watching as the disco lights fades and then returns again with its repeating cycle.

"Ugh! This sucks. The view earlier as she was kissing her so-called-boyfriend really struck me hard" I let out a sigh.

"May it be a woman or a man - everyone sure sucks in love. Gosh! I hope people aren't like disco lights.. fades out and then makes a come back. I really do hope one can make a strong stand and never look back on the bad memories once more" I rant on my mind.

I noticed as if somebody's been staring so much so I decided to look who is it.

Upon seeing it was the guy earlier today - Mr. Trip Over - I gave him a sad smile.

Who knows what was that for? Maybe I just wanted to have someone to talk to and besides he seems nice.

He made his way towards the direction I am sitting at and noticed him tensed up.

It made me a bit relieved.

Not to the fact that he's somewhat feeling tensed but for the warmth he's giving off.

He was about to speak when I asked him questions.

"Oh.. God" he said dumbfoundedly as I told him our encounter earlier today.

"Seriously you didn't realize it was me?" I looked at his overly shocked faced and I started laughing.

"Not that you look exactly how I remember your looks earlier" he said poutingly.

"I just tried to put this on. Mum bought me clothes a lot when she was still here living with me - so I have tons of sexy and girly clothes, you know" rolled my eyes at him.

He laughed and said "Either way suits you. You look like yourself anyways" and he smiled.

The way he looked at me just now and his smile made me cry.

Not because I am happy nor sad, instead I felt overwhelmed.

He reminded me of an annoying brat I used to spend my time with.

"What have I done now? Oh my God. Don't cry. Here handky" he said as he wrapped me in his arms to calm me down.

I am pretty ashamed about the gesture but I am grateful.

Once I calmed down, we talked and talked a lot. He told me about the things he like and some other things and so did I.

I thanked him for spending some time with me and did apologize for imposing on him.

"There's nothing to feel sorry for. If you really do feel like you need to repay me for this, then give me a tour in this place. After all its been a while now since I last came here" he said cheekily.

I shake my head and let out a sigh of relief.

"Okay then! Here's my card. Call me anytime you feel like it. Bye" I said as I open the driver's seat.

"I'll give you a call by then. See ya!" he said as he's waving goodbye.

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