Title: Unworthy
Fandom: Joan Of Arcadia
Note: For
600seconds I noticed him from a distance leaning on against the door to his newly bought used car colored rust. By his down cast eyes, his shoe making circles in dirt I knew better than to prepare for a pleasant exchange.
“Hello Adam.” He looks up, startled. His eyes confirm my theory of this was going to be something unexpected and likely unwanted.
“Hey Jane, how was your class?”
“Boring. What's up?” It's always best to rip off the band aid.
“I don't know how to tell you this...”
“Just tell me Adam.”
“I saw Jake, with another girl yesterday near the art gallery, um they were -” I stuck out out my hand, while shaking my head.
“You can stop there. Great just great! Why can't I keep a boyfriend? You left me because I won't give out. What was Jake's excuse, because I learned the anti-sex thing doesn't work!” I didn't care he coiled back at the mention of our past and the mistake he constantly tried to apologize for. Three years gone it still hurt and days like this, news after that it almost burned.
“He's unworthy of you Jane.”