VIVIAN'S POV
Chris stood up, grabbing his clothes. "Where are you going?"
"For a walk."
"Are you really going to do this? Right after we..."
He spun around, glaring at me. "Right after you broke my heart?"
I gasped. "Chris, I..."
He kneeled in front of me. "I can't do this, Vivid. I can't keep pretending that I don't care about you when I do. I've always cared about you. You were always around that bastard, Zeke, though. I pushed your buttons to make the real you come out, and finally, the real you are shining, and the real you don't seem to want me. And I can't take that."
I searched his eyes, looking for the joke. There was no way this was the Chris who tormented me throughout school. "It's not you. I know people say that, but it's really not. It's the timing..."
He shoved off th
