Jacob
The mirror told no single lie as I stood in front of it.
My bottom lip was busted. And I had this tiny bruise just starting to show up under my jaw.
That wasn’t all. My shirt was all wrinkled, and on the inside, it smelled like Daniel's cologne. It was like he'd stamped me with his scent or something.
And I couldn’t even complain.
Stared for a few minutes more before rinsing my mouth with some cold water, trying to get the taste of him out, but it didn't do much.
The dorm was dead silent, like a total ghost town. Thankfully, my new friend who had made it his life mission to bug me every single time was MIA last night, because I really didn't need him seeing me all messed up after Daniel took off. He'd left me feeling like some toy he played with and tossed aside when he wa
