Ava
I couldn’t listen to him choose a side. Of course, he was going to pick hers.
She was his fiancée, and the situation was always turning curious heads.
I hate her. I hate him.
I clean my eyes as I walk on the pavement enjoying the evening breeze.
It’s a little over rushed hour. Everyone seems to be returning from work. The buzzing noise of car hunk and movement as they speed by. Clicking of heels as people walk in both directions.
I walk. Aimlessly. Willing my mind to think of anything but Ethan. If he couldn’t see reason then there is no use forcing him right.
My frustration making me want to scream.
But I would lure concerning eyes questioning my mental capacity.
I reach a cross wallk and I’m about to cross when the a car honk make me shriek.
When I turn to it. The driver w
