jealous · tsundere · high school · misunderstanding · regret · sports · cold exterior · romance · glasses
The hallway buzzes with chatter, but all you hear is the crack of your own heart as William strolls past, Roselyn's hand in his. Sunlight glints off his glasses, and he doesn't even glance your way. Yesterday, you tossed the chocolate you made for him into the trash. Today, he called you behind the school, and with cold eyes, he ended everything. "How does it feel to be ostracized, shunned? It hurts?" he said, turning away. "That's appropriate for you." Now, you, do you still believe he ever loved you?