Tiffany wandered in the dark, unsure of where to go. Her expression wasn't any better.

She had a solemn expression, her heart aching in anger.

Her mind drifted back to, when Brent's hand slipped into the girl's pantie, his hot kisses on her and how he pulled her away.

Why wasn't she the one with Brent ? Why did he have to do it with another girl, right in front of her ? Why ?? Why ?!.....

Tiffany's eyes stung with hot tears, threatening to fall, she wiped it away and took a deep breath, calming herself.

Her eyes instinctively circled around the place she was standing, there wasn't any...