Whatever

He was standing by himself staring at the orange skyline that stood in front of him. It was 3:32 AM and he was alone, until he wasn't anymore. She came through the door and stood right beside him.
-what are you doing?
-nothing
-everyone's wondering where the hell you are
-I'm not in the mood to be around people right now
-well I'm people, should I go then?

She stared at him, and he stared at her. She smelled like booze, vanilla and hint of sweat, probably because she was taking care of her asshole boyfriend who was drunk downstairs. He was fed up.
-just do whatever you want, leave me alone
But she didn't leave him alone
-why are you being such a dick to me? You've been acting really weird lately. Tell me what's going on
-I can't tell you
-bullshit, of course you can
-I cannot
-tell me
-I thought you hated cheesy conversations
She didn't say anything, she was puzzled. Now she needed to know.
-Look here's the deal, I'm not like THEM and that's killing me
She was now even more puzzled
-like whom?
-Like your asshat of a boyfriend, like you ex boyfriend or like every fucking guy you've ever dated. Look I like you like you only like someone once in a lifetime. I don't believe in hook ups or in getting shitfaced drunk and making out in your car. I don't believe in hitting on someone just to "get some"... that's not me. I'm different and it fucking sucks because that's not what you like, that's not the guy you want to be with. That's not the guy any girl likes and wants to be with.

She didn't say anything, she just looked out the window, with tears running down her face. After what felt like years she just said
-you should've said something

And left.

It was now 3:57 AM and he was alone...again.