Doubt (this either lel)

I stare at my reflection in the glass; telling myself I'll wake up any moment now. The more I stare, the more it takes to convince myself. I watch all the other people passing behind me; not giving me a single glance. "What am I doing here" I ask myself.
"Oh, yeah... that's right."

I flipped out on him. Those three stupid words. How could this have happened? Shouldn't I be happy? Those three words are what every girl dreams for, right? Well not me. The fact that someone could be so, so distracted by someone. I didn't notice I was crying until I felt the hot tear hit my hand. I snap my head to the streets behind me. What just happened? How did I end up here? I quickly push through the crowd of people to my car...