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When Zack Reed declared his feelings for the attractive new student, everyone expected me to have an emotional outburst and create a commotion. However, I was nowhere to be seen, even after his confession was complete.
Unbeknownst to Zack, I was actually in his roommate's room, wearing his hoodie and asking with exasperation:
"I've soaked your bed. Where will you sleep tonight?"
Simon Yates looked away, his throat moving visibly as he passed me a towel.
"Dry your hair first. I'll replace the bedding before you rest."
Zack was planning to reveal his feelings to that pretty transfer student.
He had instructed everyone to keep it from me. But he was unaware that some gossipy individuals couldn't resist and had already informed me.
It was common knowledge that I had feelings for Zack and imagined a future with him.
This time, it seemed Zack was completely smitten with that girl.
People anticipated that I would become hysterical, weep, and create a spectacle.
Everyone enjoys witnessing such romantic drama unfold.
They were all anticipating my meltdown and rush to disrupt the situation.
However, to their disappointment, even after Zack's successful confession, I hadn't appeared.
The crowd of spectators, three rows deep, began to lose enthusiasm.
Even Zack's expression lacked much happiness.
He embraced his new girlfriend and checked his phone.
There were no incoming calls or texts.

My Ex's Confession Backfired, I'm in His Roommate's Bed

However, this time she was the one who spoke in my defense.


She aided me in resolving my final concern.


Furthermore, Mrs. White refrained from disclosing my unsavory past to the entire community.


At present, I am Lola White, unencumbered and free.


No longer are there individuals or circumstances that can restrict or confine me.


"I will forever be grateful for your care in raising me."


Mrs. White regarded me with a cold stare, "You couldn't even maintain a relationship with Zack, your childhood love. What sort of future awaits you?"


"Enough, just go. Your presence irritates me."


Rose intervened, and Mrs. White's expression softened, "Return quickly, it's dinnertime."


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