It was all one big stupid mistake, a spur of the moment thing-

Either way... neither of you were supposed to take it this far, but you did. You could still remember the first time his lips touched yours, the way your heart sky rocketed out of your chest when he wrapped his arms around you.

The air in the his dorm room was thick, thick enough to cut it with a knife. What was once a room you sought comfort in was now a room filled with grief and sadness.

The man you loved- love, stood before you, his usual scowl on his face but for some reason this one seems... softer? Nevertheless it was a scowl.

People say breakups are never truly mutual. I guess they were right.

Your chest felt tight, you wanted to scream--scream at him for leading you on all this time, scream at yourself for being this idiotic to actually fall for someone like him.

"I don't like men, you know that right?" He spoke with a bitter chuckle "i mean- i ain't gay, thats for sure" He had said it so casually, as if the words hand't burnt in his throat the way it felt in your own.