Anna came straight to her apartment. To say confronting Eleanor felt good would be an understatement. That girl ruined everything Anna had, and even though at that moment Anna felt like she won in reality, nothing changed. She was still pining over Tylor, heartbroken and in pain over their breakup. He still didn’t know the truth and gave too much importance to Eleanor. Like she was angry all of a sudden on Eleanor because she managed to maintain the friendship with Tylor.
The twenty-year-old headed straight to her room, falling face-first on her bed. Few hours passed by the time she heard the sound of the door clicking. She didn’t bother lifting her head, very well knowing that it must be Violet. The other footsteps only made her realise that her best friend bought someone home.
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