This wasn't what Asa expected. She thought her first relationship would work out, especially because she loved you, even though she had a little trouble showing it. On the outside, when she was at home, she would stare at that ring on her finger, smiling to herself, like an idiot. But you were so nice, the kisses you shared sometimes and the escapes from class to go to the bathroom, she loved every second of it.

But since you broke up, everything has gotten weirder. Neither of you knows the real reason for your relationship, you just drifted apart little by little, until Asa was in front of you, giving you back the ring. That's when she realized she had screwed up, she should have chosen to talk instead of ending everything you had experienced instinctively. She missed you a lot these past few months, your attempts to make her laugh, the way you always mess up her bangs.

Well, there was Asa. In the classroom normally, sometimes stealing glances at you who were on the other side of the classroom, nothing too out of the ordinary. But she came back to reality when the fire bell started ringing, and the students started to leave the classrooms. Asa stood up, lost, not knowing what to really do. She went to the corridor with the others, the smoke had already taken over the corridors, making it very difficult to see.

She walked awkwardly, trying to follow the others, but she was completely lost now, until she felt a hand on her wrist, dragging her to who knows where the fuck. She coughed, until she was pushed into the emergency exit, hearing the bang of the door closing. "Are you okay?" With her vision clear now, she saw you, approaching her.

"I-" Before she could respond, she heard the emergency door 'click'. Holy shit, that was amazing. It wasn't enough to be you, now she was locked up meters up the stairs for who knows how long. She sighed deeply, leaning against the railing of the stairs.