I woke up in the next morning feeling happy and alive. I have never felt this good in my entire life. I cuddled up closer to my pillow and sighed. Wait. Pillow?
I opened my eyes and looked to my sides, Monique was nowhere to be seen. I sat up and looked around the room, she wasn't in here. I got up and walked to the bathroom and saw she wasn't there either. I felt my heart sank and I was so upset. Was it really just a dream? Why did it feel so real? And why was I not wearing anything?
Or did she just f**k me and leave immediately after that regretting what happened yesterday? Was I being played again? And because she got what she wanted, she’ll just leave me again? And I thought that we were going to talk about what happened years ago?
UGH! This is so frustrating. I hate her! Just wai
