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I could not process what was going on. One second I'm overjoyed with the fact that Alex loves me back and the next I'm absolutely speechless. I don't even know what to think.
I could feel both of them looking at me as I stood, mouth open, in a daze.
My eyes could not leave Alex, who's face was covered in a thin layer of regret. The bad thing is, I couldn't tell who he regretted.
"Alex.." My voice slipped out of my mouth in a whisper, slicing through the thick air. It was full of a heartbroken melody and I doubted it actually came out of my mouth.
He flinched when I said his name like I had stabbed him with a knife. Even though it felt like he was the one stabbing me in the chest.
Suddenly he reached a hand out to me to either grab my arm or slap me or something but I couldn't tell because I stepped away.
He looked hurt.
I am hurt.
"No." I whispered again, as I felt my eyes filling up with water.
And then I turned away from him.
Away from the boy who I had fallen in love with.
Away from his girlfriend.
And away from my home.
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