Morgan
I feel my blood boil as I get to my feet and walk over to Blake. Each step makes me feel like I have lead in my feet but I manage to go face to face with him, standing before him. Fully aware I am stark naked, I raise my fist and punch him square in the nose before storming from the room.
I doubt I hurt him much, if at all but after his comments I just feel so full of rage and fire. I am shaken to my core. I don't look back to see if he is alright, I head straight to the bathroom. Turning on the shower, I step inside, letting the water wash away all the anger. It doesn't work. I'm still furious at his words.
How dare he.
He left me here, not the other way around. He best remember that. It's not my fault that he didn't come back for me. I waited for him.
For weeks I waited,
