I walk towards the exit door and Mycole chases me from behind. I didn't say anything to them, my heart did burn, but what could I have said? Mycole isn't my boyfriend and I have no hold on him whatsoever, so I said my goodbyes and walk away.
Walking away might not be the best approach, but at least I didn't stand and wallow in my pain.
"Taylor, wait up please." Mycole calls from behind and I quicken up my pace.
I raise my hand to the coming taxi and it begins to slow down as it approaches my post.
"Taylor." Mycole catches my hand and turns me to look at him.
"Let me go, Mycole," I said, trying not to lose my temper and yell at him in the public.
"Why are you being this way?" His eyes show he's confused.
I roll my eyes, "Go back in there and continue what it was you two were doing, a
