Noah doesn’t look at me the next day.
Not once.
He walks past me in the hallway like I don’t exist. He doesn’t text, doesn’t call. It’s like I’ve been erased.
I tell myself I deserve it. That I should leave him alone.
But I can’t.
Because the worst part isn’t that he’s ignoring me.
It’s that it hurts.
And it shouldn’t. This was supposed to be fake. This was supposed to be a game.
So why does it feel like I’m losing something real?
