Lloyd's POV
After we celebrated, I went to find Alana when I saw her talking to Reid. This guy again? Does he never give up? I didn’t get close to them, but I could see him touch her.
My hands formed a fist, but I controlled myself. I don’t want to cause a scene. I felt relief when Alana pulled away and walked away from him.
I got home shortly after and saw her sitting on the couch crying. I sat down next to her. She had a box of tissue next to her and one crumbled up in her hand.
“I am so sorry!” She sobbed while I took her in my arms and held her tight. I hated seeing her like that. As kids she would depend on me to make her feel better when she felt sad.
Alana’s POV
I sobbed on his shoulder like a little girl. I felt like such a bad girlfriend for forgetting
