Dafne White's POV
I storm out of there, fuming. How dare he treat me like that? That arrogant jerk thinks he's the center of the universe just because he has fame and money. Just because I don't have his wealth doesn't mean I'm dishonest! Conceited i***t! He's a damn i***t. Grace was right.
I hail a taxi to go home. My phone rings, and I see a message from Ben.
*Ben: You still haven't told your mom we broke up, Daf? She called me, and I thought she knew.*
I close my eyes and curse. Damn it!
*Me: We broke up? You cheated on me, Ben!*
His reply doesn't arrive before my phone starts ringing again. Damn it! It's Mom.
Every single one of my mistakes causing problems—that's what my days have been reduced to.
I take a deep breath and answer the call.
"Hi, Mom." I close my eyes because I
