A feeling of hate awakened in me realizing that she had the guts to call me a b***h. For a good reason, this encounter was different from the last one. I didn't feel jealous or envious of her, it was pure hate and... pity.
Pity because she got the worst when trying to get the best. She wanted Mike because he was one of the hottest boys in the college, and made him cheat on me. Not that Mike was any better, considering he didn't think twice before dumping me.
Well, that's what happens when b***hes are meant for a**holes but here's the good part, they always end up the worst too.
"Asks the b***h herself." I retorted at her question.
"Am I missing something here?" Jude asked Kaylee in a low voice.
Layla was still holding my hand that she had grabbed earlier. Her eyes narrowed at the ring
