PAIGE
Every day that came after the ball brought me nothing but sadness. The level of betrayal I was feeling wouldn't even allow me to look at their faces, so I shut myself in my room every day since the event. The faces of the people who collectively lied to me, telling me I was helping Hazel warm up to women so he can get to finding his mate were very much not what I'd like to see. I'd thought I was helping them out, not knowing it'd only end up hurting me in the end.
I was still finding it hard to believe, the shock never leaving as the constant reminder kept ringing in the back of my mind. It became an object of my nightmare too, one where I stood helplessly in the midst of everyone, familiar and unrecognizable faces alike, pointing fingers and laughing at my expense. Curling into my
