"Amber, I'm fine. I came here today to apologize to Hadson, how can I let him apologize to me? Wouldn't that be backwards?"
The more Gilbert said this, the angrier Amber became.
She pointed at me and shouted, "Hadson, did you hear that? If you don't apologize, I'm breaking up with you!"
Here we go again.
In the past, I would have just swallowed my pride.
But not today.
"Then break up."
With those words, I went to the bathroom.
At that moment, I felt an indescribable sense of relief, as if I had done something remarkable.
Amber was furious. "Fine, fine, that's what you said, we're done!"
"Amber, you can't be so impulsive."
"Don't worry. I know what he's like. He'll be on his knees, begging me to come back before tonight is over. Let's go."
Amber said it loud enough for me to hear.
In college, Amber was the star of the dance club.
Not only was she beautiful with a great figure, but she also had a natural talent for dancing and had many admirers.
She was like a celebrity surrounded by fans.
I could only secretly adore her from afar.
Back then, she had a crush on Gilbert, but Gilbert was solely focused on pursuing the most popular girl at school, indifferent to Amber's affections.