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English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

North American (General)

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I stare at my boyfriend in utter disbelief. Well, I guess that isn't totally accurate. I should say that I stare at my ex boyfriend in utter disbelief. Two seconds ago, we were together, and now, just like that, we're not. What do you mean it's over? I say. My voice is as full of anger as it is hurt. Liam and I have been together for three years since our freshman year. I thought we were gonna be together forever. Not that we'd explicitly talked about getting married, but it sure seemed like that was the direction we were headed in. But now, all of a sudden, the day before our senior year of college, he's decided that he's done with me. I'm really sorry, Olivia, he says. Believe me, the last three years have been amazing, but I think it will be best for both of us if we see what else is out there. Because what if we have even stronger connections with other people? That's ********, and you know it. I say You just want to sleep with other girls. William scoffs, as if that's the absolute last thing on his mind. Come on, it's not like that. Whatever Liam I say, I can't believe he's doing this to me. Did our relationship mean nothing to him? I'm sorry, Olivia. Yeah, you said that already. I growl. I grabbed my bag and get the **** out of his apartment. The moment I look up and see Olivia walk into my classroom, I mistakenly thinks she's somehow tracked me down and is here to surprise me of ridiculous thought. I know. Then common sense kicks in, and I realized that this isn't some cute things she's doing. She's walking into my class because she's a student enrolled in my class. Good morning, I say to her, trying to speak the words exactly the same way that I've set them to every other student who's walked in. In reality, though, my heart's racing at the sight of her. I thought she was pretty last night in the bar, but in the soberness of day, she's dropped at Gorgeous. I know I shouldn't think that I really, really shouldn't think that, but it's impossible not to morning, she replies, stunned. And we don't say anything more than that. As the last of the students trickle in, there are three minutes left until class starts. I replay the previous night in my head. I left the bar last night feeling great. But now suddenly she's not some sweet girl I met in a bar. How the **** didn't the fact that she's a student come up? Well, I guess we weren't talking for that long and she didn't look like a student. Especially not when sitting in a bar. I glance up into the tiered rows of seating in front of me. Olivia is up in the back row of seats, sitting on the outside of the row, not too far from the exit at the back of the classroom. There could be no clearer sign that she doesn't want to be here, and I don't blame her. This is embarrassing for both of us. It could be worse, though we could have. Well, we could have slept together. Imagine how mortified we'd be right now if we'd done that. The fleeting thought of having sex with Olivia stirs something in me, and I immediately force it away. ****, This is not good. This is really, really not good