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A TASTE OF MY OWN MEDICINE.

HAROLD'S POV.

Biting down on my lips, I faught the urge to check my phone once again for a missed call or a message from Fiona.

I can't believe my foolishness has resulted to this ; me being miserable and she probably forgotten about me. I should've thought of this before deciding to be a total asshole to her.

I am the one wanting to stay away because i am scared of getting hurt but I am the one who cannot stay a day without hearing from her. And now I successfully got her to take a hint!

"Congratulations shithead. You got what you deserve!"

I mumbled to myself, selecting a disposable cup and putting it under the tap.

It's good right? That I finally got her to get over whatever we started. She's a good girl and I fall quickly but have the habit of falling for the wrong girl, get attached and hurt them more than anyone would because of my selfishness to have them for myself.