They left the restaurant before me. Samantha made sure to cling to him as they went, and I wanted nothing more than to wipe that stupid smirk off her face.

Instead, I cowered to the side so that he wouldn’t see me. We would have our discussions at home.

I was currently at home waiting for him to come back. My thoughts almost killed me while I waited. I thought about what he felt for her, if he followed her home, what they talked about and what they do when they are alone.

I felt like I would never be enough, and right now, my mind was a rotten place...