Pointless

He knew it was pointless. He read the text again:

“Come on, it’s WILD over here. And Betty is drunk ;)”

He shook his head; no matter how many kisses and sweet words she gave him today, she would be back to ignoring him tomorrow. Sighing, he pulled on a clean shirt. He should just stay home, forget about her. Doing his hair in the mirror, he told himself again and again how stupid he was, and on his way out the door he promised himself that if nothing had changed tomorrow, he would never even try to talk to her again.

And this time he meant it.

Just like he had last time, he thought to himself.

He yelled at the night sky before catching the bus.

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