"Zein, why- what are you doing?" he asks and looks a little confused, but I can't let my heart be strung any further by his acts.
"I don't like you. I thought I did, but I know now I don't like you. And, you aren't my type either. It's best if we forget whatever happened between us and just be colleagues. Okay?"
I turn to leave, and he follows me.
"Where are you going?"
"Out."
"Are you meeting someone?"
"And if I am? What is it to you?"
"Okay, stop," he tries touching me, but I step away from him. "Can we pause for a minute? I feel that you are mad at me and telling me all of this just to hurt me."
"That's the truth about us, you said you wanted to hear it, so there you go. Don't be clingy, Andre, it's unattractive. You simply aren't it. I don't fuck with virgins anyway. Too green."
"Zein, stop! I know you don't mean any of that."
"I do, so just leave me alone from now on."
