Valerie's POV
It was funny how the first thing I laid my eyes on when I came out of Theodore's car was Tristan. At first, all I saw was him, and I could only remember the good times we spent with each other, but when my eyes opened to the truth and how he flirted with the girls surrounding him, I lost my mind again.
He was once my friend, he was once my happiness, and he was once my savior but the truth about the whole thing made my heart ache.
I felt sick again, and it seemed as if my heart stopped beating and all I could do was run back into the car because I wanted to hide; I didn't want Tristan to see me.
And I was sad, broken, and jealous because I saw how he had moved on, wishing I was the girl he was kissing on the cheek. I knew I was stupid, and I didn't like being stupid, but I couldn't help it.
I subconsciously stopped Mr. Theodore from leaving the car and found it hard to speak when he asked me what was going on.
