Lyssa
Something inside me cracked. Anger flooded my system. The hurt of her doing something so bad vanished in a second, replaced by piercing, white-hot anger. Who the hell does she think she is? Sleeping with my ex and showing me what a piece of s**t he was before I made the biggest mistake of my life is one thing. But to sink so low that when she doesn't get the attention she wants from my boyfriend. From a man who has proven over and over that he loves me and would stop at nothing to take care of me. Who doesn't so much as take a second look at another woman. Who watches me even in a moment like this, watching to make sure he doesn't miss anything. To make sure I am alright, even when I am not even remotely alright. My sister, my own damn sister. The tears in my eyes dried completely.
