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Delusional

ROSALINA'S POV

I waltzed into the crowded cafeteria with two cold lattes in my hands, scanning the room for Selena. She said she would wait for me. That was when I spotted her with Tristan at the corner booth. Tristan was in tears as he practically begged for Selena's forgiveness.

The audacity.

"Such a loser," Elizabetta muttered as she stood beside me.

"I know, right?" Isabella said, crossing her arms to her chest.

I couldn't believe he had the nerve to show up here after cheating on Selena with the whole cheerleading squad, let alone ask for forgiveness. Selena looked like she wanted to crawl under the table and hide from the embarrassment Tristan was giving her. He was making a fucking scene so Selena would give in. Like hell, that was happening.

"Please, Sel! Take me back!" Tristan dropped to his knees and hugged Selena's waist. "I won't do it again. I promise. I love you!"

No, he didn't. His career was ruined for good and knew no other girl would want to commit to him after
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