Jayden

As I stood there, Yvonne's lips were all over me - my lips, my face, my eyes. Everywhere. I tried to play it cool, but honestly, I was struggling. I felt uncomfortable, trapped. I wished I could feel the same way about her as I used to, but those feelings were long gone.

Yvonne finally broke the kiss and looked up at me with a bright smile. "Congratulations once again," she said, her voice dripping with excitement.

I forced a smile, feeling awkward. "Thanks."

Then, she took my hand and started leading me off the dance floor.

"Hey, where are we going?" I asked, trying to sound casual.

Yvonne...