(Wyatt)
I slammed my car door, the anger and humiliation I felt making me grip the steering wheel as I couldn't believe the s**t Sage was putting me through.
It's almost been a month..one whole f*****g month and she has managed to avoid me.
I stopped f*****g around with other girls..I tried coming to her house every damn day just barely missing her when she gets home and is able to hide out.
She ignores my calls, texts, and every damn thing else I have tried. I am growing impatient and after that old lady just f*****g attacked me..I am starting to get pissed the hell off.
I picked up my phone, calling Sage's number as I stared at her picture intently. The smile she wore made my f*****g heartache as I felt that guilt trying to worm it's way up.
I am twenty-one years old for f***s
