Bitter Taste

achael and Darren danced with boys they had just met. Her eyes were f

son be so beautif

have everything she e

ve until Darren. She always wanted to tell her, always wanted to let her know how special she was but she couldn't bring herself to do it. There was always something h

hots p

ly tell she wasn't one to be seated there and it wasn’t just her red hair that was styled in the most unique way Chloe had ever seen. H

alking in. He saw her in no time and approached her, a smile on his face. They

ting for, it wasn't so good and that was why they chose that location of all places. The type of people

ll she got as a reply was a scoff, she pushed forward. "Don't think I didn't see you staring at

ow me by now. All I want is fo

led her eyes. She took a sip from Chloe's gla

Chloe asked. Her e

Who cares?" She sighed as she sipped some

he walked away, searching for

mber twice and it was sent to voicemail. Confusion turned to concern not long before she saw Rachael through the glass

said as she approached

loe asked. "I

ped around and grabbed some o

o her about it. When she initially saw Rachael with the guy from the window, she had assumed that was the case. But that lie t

eads-up, never gi