“What— So you’re seeing someone?” I ask you, a frown on my face and that little crease between my brows visible. “Just like that?” I push further, needing to know what’s going on.

Me and you have been in a little situation-ship for awhile, which was insanely toxic and we both knew it but we couldn’t get enough at the end of the day. You broke it off a few weeks back, telling me you were completely done with me but I just couldn’t wrap my head around it so I chose not to believe you.

I bumped into you in the streets of London coincidentally, and I just couldn’t keep my mouth shut. I had to ask you about the split, you were probably one of the first people I’ve ever had real feelings for in a long time and I was desperate. You had just told me that you called us off because you caught feelings for someone else and you were looking for a serious relationship, I could’ve given you that if you just asked.

“Answer me, please.” I practically begged you.