"Girlfriend?"

I sounded so desperate that I wanted to slap myself.

Your legs slowed.
My heart picked u
                               p.

Because you looked g u i l t y.

"Yes," you said, "Elena is great but I don't know, I'm not into her anymore. I'm just delaying the breakup till the match this weekend. She needs to concentrate on her cheer practice till then so yeah..."

It was bad. I know it was bad.

But Ethan, right then, I felt happy.

a/n, sorry for that huge dialogue. but i didn't know how to minimise it without sounding vague :*