Better
Ysabel's Pov
She think she's better than me, huh?
I left the b*tch outside of the bar. It served her right. She should know her place. I won't let her see Brian first. It should be me, not her or anyone else.
The familiar, dim place greeted me. The smoke from the cigarettes and the smell of booze mixed up in the air. The blinding lights and hype music makes everyone go wild.
It's been a long time since I went in that place. A grin plastered on my lips when i remembered my first time there. It was the time when I first kissed Brian and made out. Zaraniel was so stunned when she saw us and I still can recall how shocked she was. That's when they broke up, too.
I surveyed the place. The dance floor, the couch, and the bar station, but there's no Brian's trace. I also asked
