Not what i expected
There she was. I have to admit, she wasn’t as pretty as i expected her to be. Then again, i knew that he wouldn’t just pick a girl for her looks. That’s one of the things i loved most about him.
“Hi, i’m Maria. It’s nice to meet you,” i kindly say to her. Trying to hide my sadness.
“hey, i’m rachel.” She answered back to me…in a bitter tone that maybe only i could hear because he didn’t say anything about it.
We spent the day at the mall hanging out. I could tell that Rachel was looking at me suspiciously…as if i did something wrong.
After that day, whenever she would see me, she gave me this weird…almost creepy look. As if to say “Stay away from my man.”