Maria

I couldn't believe Noah just snapped a me because of that bitch. I was hurt and angry and jealous at the same time. I've known him longer than Easter had and be was just gonna take her side?

"Maria I–" he stuttered and sighed again, regrettably. "I'm sorry. It's just that I don't see why you're hating Easter."

Because you fucking love her and not me. I wanted to yell at him but I couldn't. I'm Maria, the tough one. It's unbefitting of my personality to confess my emotions for someone else, besides I would sound pathetic.

"I don't see why you're not hating her either." I retorted. It...