27|in his eyes

Brenda G

I was hurt.

I couldn't bring myself to believe that I was falling for someone who always wanted to hurt me.

What drove him to hurt me this way? Was it revenge? If he wanted to hurt me, couldn't he have thought of something else?

Question after question bombarded my brain, intensifying my headache as sobs tore through my throat. Tears rolled down my cheeks as mucus sluiced from my nostrils. I was in a horrible state, I couldn't bring myself to face anyone after my reputation had been dragged through a pile of mud.

I had locked myself in the girl's bathroom, crying my eyes out as Sydney, Dulcie, and Sam, who were outside the room, tried to pacify me.

"Brenda... please come out." Dulcie pleaded while knocking on the bathroom door.

"Brenda, you can't cry in there alone, just open up!" Sydney added.

They continued begging whereas I continued crying.

Didn't the kiss mean anything to him? Why did he have to hurt me this way? He promised that he would never hurt me, so why did he bre