Part 5 - Craig

I hate him, I hate him, I HATE HIM! I know I'm not suppose to act like this, I usually don't give a damn about what people say, but it's just different!

"Ouch!" My arms hurt

"I'm sorry. I am so sorry. Are you okay?"

"My arms hurt," I'm holding my arms, almost crying.

"Let's go to a hospital,"

"No no, it will get better soon," I look up and see his face, uhm charming and handsome like gr,no!

"Please miss, I'll drive you to a hospital"

"Well okay," I'm walking behind him, followimg him to his car and he open the door for me.

"Thanks"

We both so silance. Have I told you I hate silances?

"I am Craig"

"I am Gwyneth, nice to meet you, even we didn't meet with a nice way"

"You have a good sense of humor but I am so sorry about that,"

"it's ok" I'm looking out the window. Greg, text me! You didn't care about me? Huh

"Are yoy okay? Since we met at the first time, you look so random"

"I'm absolutely fine" I'm lying

rrt rrt rrt

Vibrate phone! Gosh, I hope it's Greg.

where are you? I am sorry

Yes yes yes.

What the hell should I write for reply?

I am okay. I need time for my own euuw! Gross.

I hate you, stop contact me well, it's a lie, so I erase the text again.

It's okay. I'm on my way to your apartement

"Um Craig, can you please drive me to my friend's apartement?"

"So we not going to hospital?"

"I guess not"

"Ok, just show me the way"