Confusion

Elenor

My heart begins to beat faster, almost as if he can hear it scream and long for him — the man who stands straight in front of me — He shows up quite cozy in his clothes, which is unusual for him. Unlike how he wears his clothes in limelight, his shirt buttons up and tacks into his pants.

Rain and sweat dribble down his neck, blending in his gentle pale face. I can tell he was in a hurry by the way his mouth moves and, more specifically, how he breathes in and out. Maybe when he changed his clothes, which I really hope isn't the case.

The resemblance between them is bizarre, nevertheless for whatever reason I don't want them to be the same person.

I refuse to believe he and him are one. I would never fall head over heels in love with Haiden. Absolutely not in a man who has already made a promise to marry someone.

His name is Sebastian... Sebastian is the name of the man who has my heart.

"Where exactly are you taking me?" I ask, in spite my denial, I can't bring myself to blindly trust that he's just Sebastian I know. "I have no idea, anywhere you were planning to go?" he asked, smiling. I despise it yet find myself admiring the look he has on his face.

I despise how he makes it clear to me how different he is from the usual him I know. "You ought to compliment me. I did my utmost best for not hurting someone, well at the very least not physically, and in addition to that I performed an outstanding job of acting" He look me in the eyes nonchalant.

His sudden appearance and strange actions prove that he has noticed that I recognize him. "...Fine. Let's go somewhere I wish to go," a deep dimple formed on his cheek.

Someone's heart couldn't take the expression that was on his face, and it just so happens that I am the owner of that heart. "Why don't you take me to your place?" I approach him, making sure I am loud and clear in his end.

I finally got him.

For just a split of a second, the furrows in his brows formed lines, and his tongue roamed silently in his mouth. I suspect he isn't happy with my suggestion.

"Are you sure about that? It's hard leaving my place once you enter." he chuckled. He is showering me with blessing by showing a side of him that I have yet to discover "...How comfy is your place for me to find hard to leave your place" his gaze drops on mine "Trust me... It is hard... very."

I have no idea what I'm doing anymore. Despite knowing that I know about him having fiancée, how could you let me accompany you? "I pray that no one will get mad if I go."

His denial has given me a headache. All of his deception. And who he really is.

I glance at him as he stood motionless in the pouring rain right in front of me, and no matter how hard I look at him, he and him are the same person. "I believe there will be no one Young Miss."

"Shall we walk together to the car? Perhaps would you like me to drive it around?"

"No. Let's go together."

He immediately shielded me from the drizzle with his umbrella and extended his palm all the way to his car. If you weren't a scheming liar who pretended to be innocent, this could have been romantic.

As we walked down the street, the drizzle stopped. We soon arrived at the car, which was parked a few steps away from the club. 

Sebastian opened his car door, and as I was about to glide in, a loud voice from the other side of the road echoed.

A familiar figure in the distance caused me to squint. It's Keira. She and her idiotic group of friends, as well as her fiancée. With her fiancée, who's with me...

"Are they someone you know, Young Miss?" I look over my shoulder and scan Sebatian from head to toe. "Why are you here?" he checks at me confused, tilting his head and wondering if he should be asking if I'm okay. That is, I am not.