Genevieve:
"How can you introduce her to me after what her fa---," the short black-haired girl covered her mouth in her hands while tears appeared in her hazel eyes.
"I am--," just when I began apologizing to let her know I didn’t mean to steal him from her and that it was all his decision, she took a huge breath and I went silent.
"I need a minute," she excused, rushing over to the restroom on the side. We were still standing in the parking lot, awkwardly stealing glances before any of us said a word.
"She has every right to be mad at you," Bellamy finally broke the silence, but his ignorance surprised me.
"She doesn’t know me, and I don’t know her. I didn’t know she existed prior to finding out about it a few hours ago. You should be the one she holds accountable," I murmured and s
