A great start

Levi pov.

I felt my heart sink to a bottomless pit when she once again ignored my call. Why does she keep doing that? Am I not good enough for her? Am I ugly? Is it because I am not rich? I couldn’t understand. I thought she was the simple and nice type. My heart still refused to believe that she was proud and conceited to only accept handsome and rich guys. I mean, come on, what is so wrong in working hard and finally being successful with your hard work? 

I played with my phone and ended up sending her a message. I felt like throwing my phone at the wall, shattering it into tiny pieces, but instead, I kept on staring at it. Groaning is despair, I slumped on to my bed and covered my face with my pillow. 

“Clair.....damn it!” I grumbled in exasperation. “What have you done to me?”