Is This the Life We Really Want?
hat clung to my skin like sweat. The kind of guilt that ruins things before
dn't. Not
ret sitting like
art, everything. And here I am, keeping so
matter of time. Tha
I've been hiding Malik from him, well I
ow he'll look
ade some grand gesture. God, no. It's more compl
pull in my heart. That ache in my stomach whe
hat scar
es I thought had died a long time ago. The
hey're wa
n understa
understa
at keeps
ed my face into the pillow, hoping if I stayed stil
ket could swal
ld reset something in me. Just looking at it made my stomach flu
y. Just somethin
him feel like ever
creen, and for the first time in a long while, my mind which was usually good with words became s
typed some
later in the day. I love you,
t it. Read
nded r
it the
had already started sneaking into part
that I did
than that. He deserv
break somethi
off the bed, my
it was sweeter. Softer. T
wait to see you today, babe. Y
l like this: like warm sunlight and soft
hat made eve
hit my skin hard, sharp enough to steal my breath for a second. I tilted my head back and
t did
e corners of my thoughts; his voice, the way he looked at me
Wanted to reset my head,
was already o
I wa
I picked. Grabbed my bag, shoved my books in. No breakfast. No
t to campus, my
. No more delays. I'll ju
alling apart. Breaking mid-sentence. I couldn't even
to connect the dots,
he pieces, but your hea
I was holding puzzle pieces to
r to the cafeteria with R
I kept my head down, pretending to scroll through my
opened the oven on a fresh batch of something sugary, and normally, I'd be the first o
all day but I
he loudest crowd. Rose dumped her tray and sl
, watching me, "you've b
up. Force
tired. L
eyes. "Nah. This
little closer, h
told him ye
plantain around with my fork. I hated how well she knew me. H
ted, She raised
k. "I want to tell him. I d
stood. But I knew she was
think about it
ms. "Then you nee
ve done anything. Malik hasn't even said anything.
rowed. "But you
That sile
ant to," I
Jor
oat ti
een nothing but good to me. I can't even explain it properly, but something abou
ck and let
you owe him the truth. Especially if your
ingers curling around
walked past, laughing, their hands tangled together like nothing could shak
ght time. The right words." I
now. I hadn't tak
angry. Ju
heavier than anythin
*
help me study. We'd been doing thi
ow I was abou
he said as he op
bout midterms," I joked. My voice soun
y hand. "We'll get through it
kn
ghlighter?" Jordan asked,
, go
Didn't even notice at first. Not u
.. S
He was hold
busine
h
in his hand, eyes scann
CA
you ha
d of steady that's covering something. Like standing
t dry. My th
him. He st
the room hel
d my mo
othing c