Gracie P.O.V.
After my first s****l encounter with Hayes, I remember smiling, and I felt so happy that he finally liked me. But then all of it went to s**t when he told me thanks for the blow, basically like I am a slut, and I am easy.
I got so angry at him that I didn't mean to, but my knee accidentally lifted and slammed into his crotch. So, I thought with an innocent look when I walked down the street toward my apartment with my two best friends. But, hey, he deserves it for how he treated me.
I was so stupid to think he loved me. I should never have kissed and touched him. I should have never let him touch and kiss me, but my body was in control, knowing my emotions and how I felt about him. So, here I am, bawling my eyes out, walking with red streaks down my face.
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