"Why can't it be me?" he begged you, on his knees. "What does he have that I don't?" He pestered. "I'm handsome, I'm smart, I'm popular, I-I-" You cut him off.

"Enough Hayden. This, This is why!" You replied angerily, your voice was bitter. "You're so demanding, clingy, and you just can't ever let me take a breather! You constantly just-!" You couldn't finish what you were expressing as you took a good look at him. He was crying so much now. You didn't have the heart to continue. He was silent. Really silent, which was unlike him.

"Hayden- I.. I didn't mean it." You tried to backtrack as you reached your hand towards him, but he looked away. Heartbroken. You froze with your hand midair before retracting it back.

"I didn't know you felt that way..." he muttered under his breath. A shakey tone. "I'm sorry...." He just felt so pathetic right now. "I just... I thought..I-"

"I just thought that for once in my life, you had finally loved me.. just as much as I had loved you."