Kaya’s POV

Azian and Khloe were still talking to our Gym teacher, immersed in a conversation I couldn’t quite hear. My eyes trailed away from them finding its way back to the gym floors, my mind replaying what I had seen earlier between the two of them. It was basically official now that they were dating because unlike me, he had actually stayed with her.

Plus, he hadn't even looked my away, or stolen a glance. The thought stung a little. No, it stung a lot. I was trying hard to not let it get to me, but I couldn’t help but feel used in a way, and kind of...