Pressure

I don’t know whether you like me or not but during school time when we walk past each other, you would literary push or bump into me and when you’re with me, you would flirt, talk sweet, call me babe and sometimes even kiss me on the cheek.

Today we were walking together, you pushed me into the corner, you were breathing heavily, sliding your hand up my shirt and kissed me while I was trying to push you away, avoiding you from kissing me. I walked off and you followed me and we suddenly acted like nothing had happen. You started to talk to me normally, asking me what I did at school and how was it. We went separate ways when I had to go to my bus stop and I wish that would never happen again.

I really don’t appreciate you doing these kinds of things to me, we’re not even together and that’s something I can’t accept. Just remember that I’m not the old me anymore. I don’t go around doing these kinds of things to guys like I have once and that’s something I regret and I promised myself that I’ll never be that person ever again. I’ve changed a lot and have became a better person then I used to be. Believe me, I’ve improved and have learnt my lesson.