Another Bad Boy Down

I remember crying when my mom won't buy the toy i like when i was 5. I remember having a stomach ache after eating too much cake when i was 7. I remember spraining my ankle during PE last year and many more significant and insignificant events for the past 16 years of my existence. How come I can't remember having a boyfriend? Falling in love? Dates? Kisses? Hugs? Heartbreak? Tears? I can't remember anything because i never experienced any of that!!!

"She's my ex and I'm still in love with her." a slender finger is pointing at my direction. At my face! I turned my head a bit to see if there's someone standing behind me but to my horror no one is there. I was about to take a step back when I heard a very soft and warm feminine voice.

"You're lying!" the voice was warm yet fragile. It feels like the owner of this voice is keeping herself intact, not wanting to breakdown in front of this guy. I stood on my spot frozen.

What should I do??!! My brain is not working well today. Should i schedule for a check-up? No! I'm still normal! This guy should schedule for one instead. He really needs glasses, how can he mistake me as his ex?

I can't see his face clearly. I can see his long arm and finger pointing to my direction and a bit of his side profile, which is very handsome by the way, but i still can't recognize him.

The atmosphere in the hall is very cold. It's like I'm standing in front of an air conditioner. Its already late in the afternoon, I myself was about to go home after finishing my homework. I was about to go to the ladies comfort room to pee when i suddenly encountered a very troublesome situation.

An evil slash cold slash sexy laugh suddenly echoed through the hall. I felt chills run down my spine.

With his back facing me i can see his broad shoulders shaking a bit. Coldly laughing he calmly said "I'm lying? Are you sure you have the right to say that to me?"

"I- I know that you've never been in that kind of relationship before. Your relationships are not related with love at all. You said-" this time the girl seems a bit frustrated. Her voice is shaking with anxiety. She's really pitiful. I may not see her face now but judging from her voice and temperament she seems like a well bred daughter from a rich family.

The guy cut her off before she could finish. "My relationships has nothing to do with you." he said with a cold voice. "I don't want to waste my time on someone like you. Just go back and don't ever come see me again." he turned around after saying those lines which caught me off guard because now he is directly facing me. I can clearly see how handsome this trouble maker is.