I was walking out of the building where I work, going to a parking space nearby to get my car.
I'm still worried about yesterday, I didn't give him my number and now I don't know how to contact him.
Why am I worried anyways?
It's kinda like a good thing, I don't have to see him again.
Are you really sure you don't want to see him again?
Ugh, damn it!
When I reached the parking lot, a familiar voice behind me spoke.
"That's a really cute car you got there."
I smiled, realizing it was you.
But I'm confused.
How did he know I'm here?
Did he follow me from work?
That's impossible, he doesn't know where I work.
Or does he?
I faced him, giving him a confused look.
"How exactly did you know that I park my car here?" I asked in a serious tone.
"Well, I have my ways. And I want free clothes, that's why I'm here."
He answered jokingly.
"Whatever, just get in the car so this will be over." I got in the driver's seat while he was on the shotgun seat.
The ride was awkwardly silent, I didn't dare to open the radio.
Because what if something like in the movies happen?
When they play the radio a love song was playing and stuffs like that, I DO NOT WANT THAT TO HAPPEN.
Okay maybe I'm just exaggerating.
"So, how are you?" He said, trying to break the silence surrounding us.
"What do you mean?" I answered, even though I know exactly what he means.
"Uh, you know, it has been a year after that happened.Were you all right?" He asked me.
Wow, just wow.
He's got the nerve asking me that. I could really kick him in the balls right now!
He left, saying that he doesn't love me anymore.
Was the 5 years of our relationship not enough??
'Deep breaths dear, deep breaths' I told my—
"Don't act like you care because you never really cared in the first place!" I blurted out.
How the hell did those words came out from my mouth??!!
I looked at him, he looked shocked as well.
"I-I'm sorry. I just—"
"Nah, it's alright. It's my fault anyways." He smiled.
And there was silence again.
We were already near the mall, that is a good thing.
When I parked the car, you immediately went out of the car and opened the door for me.
Uh huh.
"Uh thanks?" I awkwardly smiled.
We went to the mall, still no one is initiating a conversation.
You suddenly stopped in front of me.
"You know what, forget about what happened in the car earlier. It's totally my fault. So as a peace offering, ice cream?" He said.
I sighed.
Well, it's not bad to accept ice cream your ex-boyfriend is offering you right?
I nodded.
And you smiled, took my hand and dragged me to an ice cream parlor in the mall.
Why did I agree to this?
