Lexington
I am going to kill him. I hate that piece of fucking trash. I want to reach down his throat and pull his spine out of his mouth. He's going to kiss my girl? Because she is, and always will be mine. She'll never be his, no matter how badly he wants her. No matter how many times he runs his hands over her firm ass. She'll hate it just as much as I do.
I saw the look in her eyes after he kissed her today. I saw years of personal growth and all the struggles she had overcome to let me in evaporate. Poof. Gone. I wish I could say I was surprised by Trent's bullshit behavior, but I'm not.
