7-Confessions

It's been a whole day without talking to each other. He tried but I ignored him. He did go to that stupid dinner. He came back happy. I should've stayed home.

"Can we talk?" He asked me while taking his jacket off.

"What's there to talk? You went out with a beautiful woman, had your fun with her, and now you came here to tell me that you want nothing with me." Tears were falling.

"Is that what you really think about me?" He asked as I shrugged. "I didn't have sex with her."

"It's okay if you did, I mean, we're not a couple. Would we be one? Apparently not. So, go ahead, Nathaniel, have your damn fun with all the Mexicans women." With that said I left the room and went out for a walk.

I walked to a park and sat down in a bench and sighed. I guess we will never be a couple, never be in love, never be anything but bed buddies.

"What's a beautiful señorita doing alone?" A guy with a thick accent asked me. two more emerged and cornered me.

"Go away."

"Not nice, Guerita. 'blondie'."

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