Payton
Mark helped me into my small apartment, carrying a few of my bags. I was thankful when he did not try to speak to me because I was one talk away from bailing my eyeballs out. I knew this thing with Trent was not going to go over so well, but I never expected it to blow up in my face like this. When Veronica slapped me, I almost told her everything. If I were someone who liked destroying people like her, I would have.
I went straight into my bathroom and splashed cold water over my face. All I could wish was that this nightmare would end. I would not be able to go to work without hearing chatter about Trent and me. Everyone would assume that something was going on with him
