"Hailey, wait." I chased him once holding her hand.

"Do you need something?" I'm not used into it. The cold of her treatment of me. It was only yesterday that I am not good at her. But, it's just a snap, here, I am chasing her.

"I am sorry for everything I said and did to you." Damn. What the hell is happening to me?

"Why are you sorry?" she asked me.

"Because, because I hurt you."

"Don't be sorry. Something you did or said on purpose don't apologize. Especially if before you did or said you knew it would hurt someone or it would affect others but you still...