I feel like a big baddie.
Rejected his movie date with the rest of my clique in french class and the disappointed look in his eyes said it all that it was not just a normal question.
Then he probed further why I don't wanna go.
And I dropped him a lame excuse.
Our innocent flirtations must have gone out of hand.
The thought of liking someone else suddenly seems so repulsive.
It makes me feel afraid.