“It had been six days since the night I left Alex standing in the middle of the street outside of his house. He hasn't called nor has he come to see me. I felt stupid for a lot of reasons. First, for expecting anything from him. Did I have the right to? It had only been a month since the night of the concert. Second, we never defined what we were or agreed to have anything exclusive. I never asked him if he was seeing anyone else because I assumed that he wasn’t. Third, we never even had sex so ...why would I think he owed an explanation for what was going on in his room. He was probably fucking Erica this whole time. My mind was trying to make sense of these reasons, but my heart was screaming Fuck Alex! Hell yes, I deserved better than that from him. It was Wednesday, our water delivery day at the salon, and I knew I would see him. Each time the door chimed, my eyes automatically glanced in that direction and my heart would race in anticipation of seeing him. How would he look?MoreLessRead More Read Less
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