Sireen’s POV

I remember half of the time that Kylie and I had a fight over something back then, I’d say as much as I can to hurt her and win the argument, but somehow, hours later, no matter how hard I fought, I’d realize something else that I could have said to make her hurt even more.

At night, after the fight with Trevor, this is exactly how I feel, but not about what else I could have said to hurt him more. As I lay up in my bed, sleeplessly staring at the ceiling, I realize that there were more questions that I should have asked him, and...