I remembered everything.
Brent and I were at some party we'd been invited to earlier that week. I didn't remember whose house it was because after attending party after party, it all started blending together. Soon it didn't matter whose house it was. All we cared about was getting shitfaced to the moon.
Brent had been dancing with some brunette who was obviously trying to make an impression because she kept grinding her ass on him the entire time. Jealousy fueled within me, and so I grabbed the nearest boy and joined them on the floor.
I caught Brent's eye and I saw the danger in them. I saw the rage and the monster coming to life but instead of putting out the flames, I added to them because I wanted him to feel how I felt for a change. I wanted to do to him what he'd kept doing to me
