Slowly, her hands travelled towards her dearly detested rival's account too:

اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.

Slowly, her hands travelled towards her dearly detested rival's account too:

And then, it involuntarily moved towards the "blocked" section of her account where she saw the user of the only person she ever blocked on twitter—her ex;

اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.

And then, it involuntarily moved towards the "blocked" section of her account where she saw the user of the only person she ever blocked on twitter—her ex;

And then, it involuntarily moved towards the "blocked" section of her account where she saw the user of the only person she ever blocked on twitter—her ex;

اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.

She let out a sigh as she scrolled through the few tweets he had posted though her stalking was cut short by Tabito.

'Why're ya stalking him again?' he asks—his question makes her immediately shut her twitter app off.

'I'm not—'

'I clearly saw ya scrolling through the pictures of his modeling sesh',' he says. She hated how observant he was—though she can't deny he was much more attentive than that blonde.

'Okay so I was stalking him! Why do you care?' she shots back.

'Nothing ta do with me, it'll jus mess up yer healing journey.'

'I'm healed alright!'

'But a healed person wouldn't stalk their ex on twitter, ya know?' she could hear him smirk.

'Leave me alone,' she says.

'A'right fine but I'm jus sayin', he was never good for ya so don't even think about texting him again.'

'As if you know who's good for me.'

'Well...' he trails of... 'We're at ya house!'

That was odd. Tabito's statements were weird, as if he cared about her and her well being.

'I see, I'll get going then...' she manages to say; she tried to diffuse the tension but somehow made it more awkward.

She stepped out of the car and was so grateful that the parking spot in her house was covered by a roof so she wouldn't have to deal with the rain.

Once she was out, she tried to pull off Tabito's blazer from her shoulders but was stopped by him.

'Keep it, I know ya feel cold,' he says.

'But—'

'Keep it, I insist,' he smiles.

Guess she had no choice but to keep his coat that was now drenched in water.

'I'll see ya after the weekend, bye [Name]!' he waved as he drove off and as she entered her house.

She rushed towards her room and carefully put Tabito's blazer in the washing machine. A clean jacket is the least she could do for him after all the help he gave her.

Still, an uneasy feeling lingered within her.

After she was done, she opened twitter again and went to his account. She opened up his DMs to her.

She stared for only a few moments then her fingers started to work against her will as she typed out something:

اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.

She stared for only a few moments then her fingers started to work against her will as she typed out something:

She stared for only a few moments then her fingers started to work against her will as she typed out something:

اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
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