Bryan
It’s been two days since prom and I am frantic now with worry. The laptop is still there along with his other stuff so I know he hasn’t left me but it doesn’t stop my insides from the hurt thinking that he might have.
‘What does it matter anyway, I was leaving him in a matter of weeks so whatever.’
Spitting out the toothpaste from my mouth, I rinse and shave next, trying to tune out Damian from my mind but he’s not leaving me alone. I shower and get dressed for the luncheon my parents were invited to and head down just as Gail is coming up.
“Good morning, you sure look sharp today,” she comments on my dark red suit and I grace her with my charming smile.
“Why thank you, I like your new color," I return, noting her hair was now in blond streaks- lowlights, highlights whatever.
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