RAFAEL
I clenched my fist as I stared from afar at Emily and Professor Dylan.
What were they doing together? Where did they go to and why does she have his jacket on her shoulder?
It was giving a teacher and a student vibe but something more. I didn’t like how he looked at her and how happy she was.
Something was going on and I didn’t want to imagine anything or it’d only bring out the worst of me.
I shouldn’t be feeling this way. I was done with feeling like this a hundred and twenty years when I lost her but now it’s back.
Seeing her with someone that’s not me hurts me and seeing her smile with another man made me angry and all I felt like doing was breaking his neck off.
“She’s not her Raf. She’s not Cassie. She’s Emily.” I reminded myself but that doesn’t seem to be how I see
