bleh! it was so obscene, being here. If he wasn’t going to have her back then she shouldn’t have wasted her time trying to convince him otherwise. Mark was just a fleeting desire that Alice hoped would be gone sooner than later. But his kiss. Man, when she thought of that her whole body shuddered with delight. She had no clue as to how she could forget a sensation such as that.
A train shot passed, leaving Alice with a sudden awarness of where she was. Someone worth loving wouldn’t have left her here, in this filthy metro, while he went off with some girl he met earlier that day. He was the one that invited her over; not that she remembered what for anymore.
Lights flickered above her as her ride came to a halting stop. Alice smiled for the first time that day. In all her disgust, Alice had found peace of mind, and Mark become a long forgotten memory as she boarded the 7 o clock subtrain to Northport.