I was sitting at the bar, confused to where Luke had gone. I've searched everywhere in the club and couldn't find any trace of him. Thinking that he was probably in the bathroom, I pulled out my phone and scrolled through social media liking tweets and replying to my fans.
A few moments later I looked up to see Luke kissing a dark haired girl in the corner of the club.
I nearly choked on my drink. I quickly grabbed a few napkins and dabbed at the hem of my dress where the stain was. I looked back at Luke and the long haired girl.
They were still kissing.
Of course anyone in my situation would think that I was hopelessly sad and crying my eyes out at this point.
I wasn't sad. Oh, no not all.
I was livid, I was not close to sad at all. Yet I stayed surprisingly calm, not drawing any attention. I did not dare to make any eye contact. I took a long sip of my drink eyeing my boyfriend and the mystery girl making out.
My anger had simply vanished and I no longer felt anything. Simply emotionless.
I smirked to myself.
Oh, I'll make him regret that.
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Разное"You'll regret that," in which she gets revenge from the boy who cheated.
