"I used you."
Jay's words bluntly escaped his mouth, a blank look in his ocean gaze. He kept his hands in his pocket, the whole class gathering around to watch the scene unroll.
"I don't actually like you, I never did." He observed as the person he was leading on and playing with all this time stared at him in shock. He could almost feel the corners of his lips twitch into a grin, but he held himself back. One of the guys had told him to stop, but he ignored him. "See, the day you transferred here, I was holding a party that night."
"The class was there, and let's just say I lost a bet." Jay knew he was being ruthless, humiliating his poor victim. But the truth was, he could care less. "We all agreed that we act like my feelings for you were genuine when it wasn't."
∩ | just a fun little call, yeah?
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∩ | if you'd only just given him a pen.
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