I don't love you like I did yesterday

My name is....

Elliot’s P.O.V

“Wait!” I yelled. Standing up and running after her. Whoa, this brought back bad memories.

She turned around.

“You have no idea,” she said to me looking into my eyes. I know her, I do! I relate to her so much.

“You’ve given me a pretty good idea for the past six hours!” I said to her. She looked shocked.

I guess she was thinking. Whoa! I’ve been talking to this loser for six hours. She had told me so much, but not in detail.

“Oh, but I might as well say goodbye and it be our first and last” she said. I looked at her confused. No! I thought I want to see her again!

“What?! Why?!” I asked

“Because when you find out my name you won’t want to see me again. I know why and you won’t,” she said.

“I will, I want to see you again! Don’t you want to see me again?” I asked her. She didn’t reply.

“Goodbye Elliot Page.” she said walking away.

I grabbed her arm and pulled her around and kissed her. I had to be assertive if I wanted to see this girl again. She was stunned and pulled away after a few seconds. Did she kiss me back for a second then?

“What’s your name?” I asked her.

“My name is Skye Nason”