Chapter42

#Chapter42

Mother fucker.

The passenger side door opened and out stepped none of their than my replacement. I quickly cast my eyes back to my phone and pretended to be busy but I knew that they had seen me.

From the corner of my eye I could see what she was wearing. It looked like one of those adidas tracksuits and on her foot were some heels. Interesting fashion choice but I'm not one to judge I've made a few fashion mistakes in my time.

This bar isn't crazy fancy most people wear trainers or boots since there's a lot of cool events that happen every week.

Once they had passed me and were finally inside, I could finally breathe. I haven't spoken to Alex since that argument and I don't want to because he literally fucked me over so bad.