*Sara’s POV*
“Why don’t you go home, my love?” Nicole says, smiling.
“No it’s fine, I’ll stay here.”
“You must be exhausted, go home and get some sleep.”
“Honestly, its no trouble. “ I say, smiling.
“I think you should go home.” Says sam. “You aren’t making this any easier.”
I feel like I’ve been punched in the stomach, and I feel my face glowing red.
“Sam!” Says Dom, although there isn’t much emotion in his voice.
“What? It’s true. Tom’s ex girlfriend and a close family friend had been taken by a suspected rapist and all she did was shout at tom and make him feel bad?”
Nicole and Dom stare at him blankly, embarrassed.
Sam sighs and crosses his arms. “Just saying.”
“Ok, well if anything happens, call me.” I say, gathering up my things and leaving.
No one says goodbye as I turn and walk around. It’s clear where there priorities lie. I hate myself for feeling angry, but I hate them for making me feel like this.
I hate Sam for what he said.
I hate Tom for always bringing me down.
I hate this life that was chosen for me. Losing everyone, leaving my home.
More than anything else I hate that I fell in love with someone who will never love me until the day I’m on my death bed, clearly that’s how his mind works.
I hate him, and I hate Katy.
I take out my phone and open twitter. I start to type.
OMG! TOM HOLLAND IS A GIRL BEATER! HE PUT HIS GIRLFRIEND IN HOSPITAL #disgusting #wrong
I click the send button, put my phone into my bag and walk away.
