Doubt

ANDY’s POV

I NO longer know what is true. Did he just f*cking played me?! Clein turned his back on me, while Sophie turns around and when she saw me looking at them, she smiled at me—A triumphant smile.

I could not accept what was happening so I did not realize that I am already walking towards their place. And suddenly, the tension here in the cafeteria increased. I stopped walking at his side. But he didn’t even bother to look at me, instead, he just holds Sophie’s hand as if it’s a sign for me that I’m not dreaming.

"C-clein... What is this? You’re just making me annoyed, right? Tell me!" I said, trembling. He didn’t answer me, as if he didn’t feel or see my presence. I held him by the shoulder, but... I think that was a wrong move. Because right out of his lips, there came words I never thought he could say to me.

"Don't f*cking touch me. We're done, Andy, just leave. I don't want to see your face again. From the