PROFESSOR BLACK
The day I saw her at the park, everything in me almost snapped.
I wanted to go to her, pull her close, breathe her in, and remind her she was mine. But I couldn’t. Tracy was with me, and I couldn’t just lose control in front of her. She’s the only person I care about now... or so I try to believe.
But seeing Amara with that janitor again..his hand holding hers…made my blood boil. I wanted to break every bone in his body for touching her. It took every bit of self-control not to act out. The anger burned in my chest, mixed with something worse…jealousy.
When Amara said we should go our separate ways, I didn’t argue. I told myself it was better for her. That maybe, distance would help her forget me.
But I was wrong.
Ignoring her in class, pretending she meant nothing…i
