Greg's POV
I hated to hurt Gianna tonight, but I hate it whenever she tries escaping from me.
I watched as she slept off with a trace of dried tears on her cheeks while some unfallen tears hung around her eyelids.
I couldn't bring myself to hurt her anymore, I just couldn't, remembering my promise to Clemson.
"I'm sorry Gianna! I'm so sorry", I apologized to the sleeping Gianna.
…Flashback…
Dragging Beverly out of the party hall, I let go of her the instant we were ears away from the party hall.
"What was that show you put on at the hall?", I retorted angrily, "Gianna must be thinking otherwise", I added.
"C'mon Greg, let's get back together again, I'm sorry for what happened in the past", she said, pouting.
"Nothing to be sorry about, get over it. You cheated on me and stole half
