I promised myself not to say or do anything stupid when I saw him. That lasted about two-and-a-half seconds. My blood started boiling as soon as he walked into the door.
To think that this guy who had been talking all this shit about me, kisses me and pretends that we are cool. Such fakeness! I finally exploded when we sat down to eat. I'm not a violent human being, but I am also not a push over. I'm glad that neither one of us got violent. Nothing is worth getting physically hurt over. The truth will prevail and Omid will know who was really the cause of our issues.