i drove past his house again. this time it was a brunette. she wasn't very pretty to be honest. she looked argentinian. not that argentinians aren't pretty. i think she saw me watching so i walked away from the window.
i just want him to stop. it's not fair for all these girls. their hearts being broken just because he wanted to have a little fun.
i saw her leave with tears streaming down her face. i wanted to go out there to comfort her but i was in my pyjamas.
