There are no more tears left to spill for Ezra. I am feeling nothing, just empty and void. He has made me an empty shell who feels nothing other than sadness and despair.

Iam mopping on my bed since I came from the gala. Mom and dad are sleeping and iam sure Izzy is with Ezra in his penthouse doing God knows what.

Ugh! I need to stop thinking about him and her. I don't care what he does and who he does.

They both can go to hell!

My phone rang pulling me from my depressing thoughts. I hope it's not Ezra or else I will punch his stupid...