PEARL’S POV
I’m perfect? Yeah, right? I am far from perfect, and he knew it! Perfect, humph. I should have known he was just trying to get a piece of ass! Look at me, cuts from the mirror and filthy — no makeup and clothes that are wrinkled at the waste. I mean even my shoes -I am a fool! Mate my ass!
And now look at the mess I am in!
I could have had a cute outfit to apply for jobs in but now, thanks to him, I have nothing to show for it!
Nothing! No dress! No shoes! Nothing!... s**t! My bag! I left my pack back there too! I cannot believe this. I have nothing now thanks to him now. Nothing!
Mate my ass! I almost fell for that s**t! How could I? What was I thinking?
Randolph and Charles are both assholes!
After knocking down a few racks, I make my way down the sidewalk, looking ba
