Becca shrugged like it truly didn’t hurt. And maybe it doesn’t, anymore. She either learns to be pragmatic about her heartache or she will sink. And she has no time for that. She has exams to pass, trainings to enjoy, a whole life to live. “Won’t be the first time a boy dates a girl he doesn’t care about. Won’t be the last time, either.” She only regretted telling him all about her family and her past. People assumed she LIED. She didn’t. But it’s not like they are willing to believe her, anymore.
an apologetic expression & hand softly resting on the others shoulder comfortingly , the blonde listens intently to the other . she felt bad for her & desperately wanted to cheer the girl up; ensure her that the guy was a complete and utter tosser . ❛ trust me , boys are arseholes & they certainly don’t deserve you , you are far too good for them & they clearly don’t know what they’re missing . ❜