Justin's POV
From the outside, I acted like nothing was wrong. I smiled when cameras flashed. Joked with my teammates. Nodded respectfully when some reporters tossed questions my way.
"I heard you have a girlfriend now. Is that true, Justin?" A girl screamed, and the question took me by surprise, but I reminded myself to remain calm. Someone had brought up the rumors about the girl I was supposedly seeing, I played it cool, brushing it off with a practiced smirk.
But inside?
Inside, I was a mess.
It had been three days since the party. Three days since Annabel had walked away from me under the glow of the terrace lights, her figure shrinking with every step. And it had been three days since I overheard her conversation in the parking lot. That one moment kept playing in my mind like
