SMILE
When you first left me
I was wanting more
But you were ***king that girl next door
What'cha do that for?
What'cha do that for?
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It was cold that night, a lot colder then you thought it would be actually.
Tears streamed down your face you as stormed out the apartment you had just entered almost two minutes ago.
Your very new ex-boyfriends apartment.
It was suppose to be a surprise visit for your anniversary, since it's been exactly a year since you both have been dating.
He had told you to stay at your place, since you lived in Ikebukuro and him in Shinjuku,
He told you that he would pick you up for a romantic date, one that would be absolutely lovely.
But you had another plan in mind.
You wanted to do something special for him, to surprise him so that you could watch him smile widely and pull you into his arms excitedly.
Like he had done when you guys first started dating.
But for some odd reason, he had stopped giving you big bear hugs, or calling you in the morning to say good morning, texting you in the afternoon to see how your day is going, and calling at night to wish you a lovely good night.
It threw you off, but you didn't let it get to you, not one bit.
But now, now you wished that you didn't come up with such an idea, that you didn't come over when you did. Because you had just caught him in bed with a girl, but it wasn't just any girl.
It was the one that lived next door, the one that you would see walking around with only tang tops and short skirts on all the time. She would wave at any guy she saw, and give them a flirtatious wink.
Your boyfriend, Hideki, said that he wasn't into those types of girls, that you were the only one that he wanted.
And you actually believed him, how stupid you were.
Finding a nearby bench, you took a seat and let out a puff of hot air to keep your hands from freezing.
What were you suppose to do now?
"Ah, you look like a lost soul~"
The voice caught you off guard and made you jump, causing the guy in front of you to chuckle. He took a seat next to you and folded one of his legs neatly over the other, leaning back against the bench.
"So, caught your boyfriend cheating?"
"W-what? How did y-you-"
"The pathetic look on your face says it all."
A look of melancholy passed your face and you turned your attention from the fuzzy parka wearing guy besides you. Hopefully he would get the memo that you didn't want to be bothered by anyone.
Especially a rude stranger.
He must have caught on easily because he shrugged his shoulders and sat up straight, shuffling through his jacket pocket until he found what he was looking for.
"Here."
You starred at the card that he handed you with little interest, not really caring about it.
"What is it?"
A smirk made its way onto the strangers face before he got up and yawned.
"It's my business card. When you feel like getting revenge, give me call."
He sent you a lazy wave as he walked away, not bothering to look back to see if you would throw the card away or not. He knew that you were going to keep it.
Call it a hunch, but he felt like he would hear from you in a day or two.