Good together

Quinn’s POV

The view of the park was magnificent but I regretted coming. My regret was wholly due to the couples having a romantic moment not that far from the bench I sat on.

I tried to focus on the view but my eyes kept going back to their direction. They looked so good together. I felt a painful tug deep. It was a feeling I’d buried for so long.

They look so sweet together. I wish I had that.

But I didn’t. I didn’t have that. I’d made a choice to be alone and I had to pay the price.

This was definitely not how I envisioned my college life. But here I was waiting on a dream.

I sighed and got up. It was starting to get cold. I needed to get back to my room. The scarf and cardigan wasn’t keeping me warm anymore or was I just creating an excuse to leave. I couldn’t tell but I left anyway.

The girls weren’t back from class yet. Artie had tried to convince me to go out on dates but I told her I was fine this way. I wasn’t.

I needed the comfort only a dick could give.

It was stupid waitin