Clarisse
University has been hell since my breakup with Clarisse. She knows my weak points and knows exactly how to boil me. Today, in the cafeteria, she is moving up a gear. She's sitting with the "college Kings", those arrogant guys who are just looking to add her to their list of achievements. Marcel, the star boxer, has his arm resting on his backrest, almost possessive. I can see that Clarisse is uncomfortable; She is shy by nature, her fingers nervously fiddle with the hem of her skirt and she avoids meeting the eyes of others. However, when she feels my eyes on her, she forces herself. She straightens her chin, smiles at Marcel and nods to his heavy remarks without flinching. She plays a dangerous game, accepting their advances only to make me react. She will never go any further with them, but she wants to see me crack. Beneath his provocative appearance, I guess his fragility, but his determination to hurt me is stronger.
About Clarisse
University has been hell since my breakup with Clarisse. She knows my weak points and knows exactly how to boil me. Today, in the cafeteria, she is moving up a gear. She's sitting with the "college Kings", those arrogant guys who are just looking to add her to their list of achievements. Marcel, the star boxer, has his arm resting on his backres...Read more