
Shella wiped her tears violently. He closed his mouth, trying to quiet his sobs that began to push out. The girl then stared intently at the two different kinds of figures who were sitting in the corner of the room.
Huh.the jerk.
His intention to read the book in the library just collapsed due to the scenery ahead. The two people sitting side by side in the corner of the room made him want to be nauseous right then and there.
It's disgusting according to Shella.
An unknown girl was struggling in Aron's arms. And the man did not seem uncomfortable in the slightest, even he looked happy with the treatment of the woman.
Shella wanted to go there and slap the two men, but the treatment she could only do in her mind. The girl realizes that her relationship with Aron has become a former relationship.
But for some reason, his heart still aches to see their romance. His heart was pierced by a knife. The wounds in his heart grew bigger, making him feel a feeling that words could not speak.
This hurt inside here.
He sobbed softly, then ran away from those who still did not know his whereabouts. His eyes began to glaze over, while both of his hands cupped his entire face in order for people not to realize that in reality, he was crying right now.
Shella ran into the woman's toilet, then entered one of the rooms. He closed the door, then stuck his back to the brown door. Not for a second, his tiny body slumped down without being prevented. He crouched down and finally cried.
The girl clutched tightly at the bottom of her shirt, trying to neutralize the sound of her stuffing so as not to get bigger.
Damn. For god's sake, she really hate that guy.
How can during 2 years of dating, he did not know all about his ex-girlfriend? And not until this week, he had even met two different women in Aron's arms.
Damn that guy.
Was a woman just considered a puppet of the game by him? You dickhead.
Just go to hell you jerk, it's upset.
The sea-blue sliced girl let out a frustrated sigh before ruffling her hair to shambles. He then brushed his tears violently and tried to stand up.
Don't think about it anymore, Shella.
He closed his eyes slowly, neutralizing all the pain felt in the heart. After feeling better, Shella took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
You can't be a weak Shella. You are the strong women.
He predicted the sentence many times in his mind and muttered like a witch.
A few seconds later, Shella opened the toilet door and walked straight towards the sink. He washed his ugly face while looking ahead. The girl then looked at the side of the mirror that seemed to be reflecting off her own face.
So bad's.
Unknowingly, the girl again sighed. Today it seemed like he was quite lifting a lot of weights, considering how many times he had sighed in one day.
Gosh's.
Shella rubbed her own face slowly, then walked out of the toilet. He slightly scratched his nape that did not itch when he recalled the idiot treatment earlier.
It was just his ex-girlfriend, but he acted like a woman in need of love.
Geez, she is such an absurd girl.
Idiot, rutuknya.
He reached into the contents of his blue bag, then pulled out a headset of his. After selecting a song and adjusting the volume of the sound, Shella instantly stuffed her ears with it.
After a moment of thought, the girl finally decided to return home because her mood had dropped drastically today. It might be better if he chooses to stay home while watching his favorite movie on the couch.
Although it seems boring, but otherwise it will not make his mood drop after being destroyed by both men.
Of course his new lecturer and former jerk was.
They two are the same ****** guys.
Shella walked on the sidewalk quietly, as if some time ago she had not experienced any incident. The girl chose to stay relaxed rather than herself who would experience falling ill just because of a little thing like this.
He then crossed after glancing to the left and right sides, making sure no cars were passing. Shella then enlarges the sound of the volume of music in order to ignore all the noise around it.
However, just a few steps Shella walked over, a pair of burly hands that belonged to who suddenly coiled around her stomach. Of course, he was surprised by the treatment.
Initially, he was about to scold the owner of that brave enough hand, but was instantly replaced by the loud shrieking sound of him being pushed backwards intentionally by someone.
Not until 5 seconds, Shella's body rolled in someone's arms before finally landing on a stocky body. The man's moans were heard, followed by the sound of a passing car leaving them without the slightest guilt.
The girl blinked her eyes many times, trying to focus her gaze which suddenly became blurry.
Shortly after, it stiffened as all the events had absorbed rapidly into the nerves of his brain. His breathing grew even more hunting after learning what he had just experienced. He tried to stand up, but his efforts failed because his body was rumbling violently.
The darkness began to haunt her, but although Shella had tried to ignore it, her consciousness also began to slowly disappear. The last thing he knew was the sound of siren ambulances coming towards their place.
Slowly, his head slumped downwards until it leaned over the chest of the man's field. Comfortable.
April 30th, 2020