Shit, I knew you were a cold person but the more I try and get through you the more defensiveness you get. I huff, my arms crossed in front of my chest as I stare at you from my locker. Of course you’re happily laughing with your friends, of course you’re ignoring me. Did I mean that little to you? Did you even care about me for fucks sake?

I shove my hands into my pockets, walking over to you with a pouty frown on my lips. You look so happy without me, why can’t you have that same smile when you’re with me? I push down all of my feelings, faking a coy smile as I grab onto your arm.

”Miss me?”

I ask with a nervous chuckle, but holy shit was I afraid of rejection.