Aria stood in the bathroom, hands braced on the sink, watching her reflection in the mirror. She had ordered a ride back because she couldn't trust herself to walk all the way back. She was using all her strength to make sure she didn't break down right there. She refused to cry over this.
Emily’s voice kept echoing in her mind. The softness in her tone made it even more infuriating. And the fact that Damian spoke so....casually, like they were more than just acquaintances, made her blood boil.
She was probably his real girlfriend, she thought.
Oh my, was I the side piece?
Was he toying with my feelings?
Come to think of it, he had never actually asked me to be his girlfriend.
Wow.
With all these thoughts swirling in her mind, she was beginning to have a headache.
She sp
