Special thanks to my friend who helped me editing this story.
"Help me I just can't go on! I don't like him anymore!" I said angrily.
"Take it easy, tell him you want to break up and everything will be okay." Becky said.
Becky is a girl of my age, 18. She's a bestfriend everyone wish to have. Maybe she isn't good in keeping a guy although she has the perfect body, brown-reddish hair and hazel eyes.
"Is causing me problems okay? Is that what you mean?" I continued.
"No he won't do that. Believe me. Tomorrow is a new day. Plus you don't have to see him anymore, neither at our college nor at work."
"Maybe you're right."
"I told Jason that I'm travelling to Paris to live there and that's why I want to break up." I said to Becky
"What!! You did??!! But what if he found out that you're still living here in Manchester?"
"You're the one who said that I won't see him anymore! I'M HEADING TO WORK BYE"