She stepped out of the shower to grab a pink towel to dry herself off. She could see the droplets of water drip from her eyelashes. She dried off & then looked at herself in the mirror.”He chose her over me. Why?”
Her eyes became red again & her soul started to cry.
“I thought our love was different.”
She pulled her hair into a ponytail & went into her bedroom, change into her pjs & then laid on her bed.
Her phone started to ring, she looked at the id, it read Lyn. “I dont feel like talking right now,” she said to herself, & she continue to let the phone ring. She opened up her diary & wrote a couple things down. It read:
Today, I whoop this white girl ass infront of my ex. I felt something different today as I was hitting her. I think she was smarter than I originally thought.She challenged me & played on my emotions & caused me to bring my rage out on her infront of John,screwing my chances to get with him again.She definitely won the fight but am I really done? Did I lose him to her? I think I did.