Looking at him from across the room, I came to detest the details I once loved-more so in knowing he possessed a piece of me which I could never retrieve. As the memories of my first time should have been heartwarming in remembrance, it only brought a volcanic anger that was reserved beneath my resting b***h face that had existed since spotting him. My heart became branded in a pain that seemed constant in his presence as I felt nauseated with the sight of his arm wrapped around someone I couldn't help but compare myself to.
"Let's just go, Mads…" Whitney commented while pulling at my arm as I let out a dramatic scoff.
"He doesn't own this party." I spoke in aggravation before pulling Whitney onto the dancefloor and using her just as I had to Jocelyn upon our last party. Only Whitney w
