HAZEL
It f*****g hurt.... s**t!
It hurt like hell.
And it's not just my body. My heart felt like someone had shoved a fist straight through it and squashed it.
I was still trying to breathe past the dull ache that had settled between my legs. After he jerked away and I was instantly replaced by a stinging emptiness.
All I’d wanted was for him to feel what I felt. I wanted him to be there for me, but instead, I got... this.
"Fuuuck"
"s**t!"
“Sorry.”
The words sounded hollow and meaningless as he quickly fumbled with his clothes, trying to shove himself back into his pants.
“Jesus. f**k. I’m so....”
I watched his face, expecting, hoping for something.... Something gentle, something tender, but his eyes were wide with self-disgust, not concern for me. He was focused on his mista
