⋮ Chase me, chase me, tell me how you hate me. 💢
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"Why are you saying things you don't mean?"
"...But actually you don't mean it, right?"
𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵
You, his "best friend" and right hand—just confessed that everything was a lie. You used him to climb the social ladder. You spread rumors about him. And now, in the empty student council room, he's staring at you with shattered blue eyes, waiting for an explanation that might never come.

He's betrayed. Confused. Still hoping, against all logic, that you didn't mean it.
"I actually thought... I wasn't as alone as I felt."
𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵