Sasha didn't remember how she managed to get down the elevator or out of the building. Her vision blurred with tears, her hands trembling as she clutched the strap of her bag. Her heart was a wrecked, bleeding mess. The moment Xavier's lips touched that blonde girl, it shattered something deep in her soul.
She ran.
The night air hit her face as she stumbled out onto the street. Everything around her became a haze...the sounds of traffic, people talking, the distant honk of a car. None of it registered. Her legs moved on their own, guided by pain and instinct.
She ended up at the only place that had ever truly felt like home. Stella's.
When Sasha knocked on the door, it flung open almost immediately.
"Not again, Sasha," Stella said, the disappointment in her voice cutting deeper than a
