ANNA'S VIEW
My face turned white as snow and my hands turned sweaty. I was tongue-tied. I was disturbed that he was with another woman. I couldn't believe that he moved on so quickly. She was beautiful. She was pale white and had red lips matching her hair.
My eyes swelled with tears. I shouldn't be feeling this way. I was weak. My night had just been ruined. My God, he looked breath-takingly handsome, with his cologne drinking up my senses and his tailored suit. He looked like a model.
He had a clean shave and a short haircut. I guess he had to groom himself to match his beautiful date, which he did. They made a stunning pair. "Hello Anna," he smiled at me. My heart melted instantly. "Hello Drake," I blabbed. I sounded like an idiot.
"This must be you, Anna," chipped in his date. "Drake has told me so much about you," she said. I was speechless. I didn't think that Drake would mention me to anyone, let alone one of his dates.
