Hazel's POV
"Listen to me. It is not like what you think" Elliot says but I cannot help but blink back the tears, threatening to roll down.
"Then tell me what am I supposed to think?" I ask him and he quickly drapes the towel around his torso.
"Was it Ruby?" He asks again.
"Why? Was there another one too?" I ask him and he groans.
I sit on my bed and just stare at the floor. I hear footsteps and I see Elliot kneeling before me. He takes both my hands into his, but I pull them away.
I shake my head at him, and this time tears flow freely. I know I am crying and I know because I am not sad. I am angry. I am angry at myself for even believing in all of this stupidity.
"Why?" I ask him.
"What?" He asks back.
"Ruby. Why?" I ask him again and I cannot even form a sentence prope
