Anastacio
Guilt. It is all I feel for letting Annaliese get that far with me. I saw the hurt in her eyes, but it was Sutton I was thinking about. I feel guilty for putting myself in a position to be taken advantage of.
I’m outside waiting by Sebastian’s truck because I don’t want to watch him with Jessica, nor do I want to stay inside where Annaliese is. If only she would understand that I cannot be with her. I cannot love her. I love Sutton.
Sutton… I reach up to check on the earring that Annaliese gave me. It’s still there.
I hear the front door open, catching my attention. Sebastian walks out, putting his hair up in a ponytail. He lights a cigarette before putting his black leather jacket on, covering up his tatted, sleeved-out arms, all while inhaling smoke. He is the epitome of w
