He was in a f*****g band , his smirk f*****g riled me as I looked at a picture of him. I found him on Bell's friends list. It wasn't hard to find out who people were these days. Maya knew what she was doing yesterday. She wanted to swipe back at me for the hurt I had caused her and, in a way, I didn't blame her. But if she wanted to play those games she needed to be prepared to dance with the devil. I wouldn't flaunt girls in her face , na. I saw what f*****g about with another girl did last time. But me waiting patiently for her would fly out the window.
I opened my texts and stared at the message I got back last night from her.
Maya : It hurts, doesn't it ?
She had confirmed two things , one that was to get at me and two she still cared enough about me to still be hurt by that inci
