"It's okay," I say, putting the ice on his forhead. He laughs as the ice hits his skin, "God Andrew, you're really drunk."
"I'm sorry,"
I smile, "You don't have to say sorry, you didn't do anything to me."
"Well, that's the problem," His eyes turns sadder than ever, when just seconds ago, I thought it wouldn't get more depressing than it is. "I didn't do anything."
My face scrunches up in confusion. I hate drunk talks, more than anything.
"I liked you so much, and I didn't do anything. Now, you and my best friend are dating." He smiles that heart-shattering smile of his, "I regret it more than I've regretted anything in my life. Ever."
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Kiara, a girl, who was sent to an abusive school, just because everyone thought she tried to kill her twin.
She became one of the best underworld fighter. She wanted someone to trust her, someone she could cry in front of and tell how much she had to went through but she had no one in the process.
She was bought back after 11 years, on her mother's family.
And as she thought she was welcomed by hatred, after so many years.
The last thing, she would do was trust her real family, which includes 5 brothers, a sister and a father.
She wanted to go back to that abusive school of her's because it was better to live with some strangers who used to abuse her, then her own family become stranger and hate her.
Also in the way, she finds a guy whom she starts loving.