Tokyo's POV
"Why didn't you fight back?" I pressed the cold towel over Alex's cheeks as he winced for the thousand time.
I pulled away a little and noticed how he was glaring at me.
"What?" I snickered. "I didn't tell you to pick a fight with Grey, you know," I told him.
"Did you see how thick Grey's muscles are?" he scoffed and I admit, he actually has a point. "Plus, it's not my fault your boyfriend has a temper,"
My heart clenched at his words.
"Ex," I corrected him, but damn, those words coming out from my own mouth hurts like a truck.
It has been three months since Grey indirectly broke up with me.
For weeks, all I did was follow him around and tried to explain the situation to him but he treated me like some ant he can barely see.
Those weeks were the most
