Winter Hart
I went right up to my room, ignoring everyone. I didn’t want an audience for when my life came crashing down. Why the hell were my brother and his friend even here?
I wanted to scream, but my head was pounding, and I felt dizzy from rushing up the stairs to my room. I ripped off my clothes as violently as I could before pulling out an oversized shirt. And instead of flopping on my bed, I slipped into bed carefully and closed my eyes. I willed the heartache to stop. The headache I could deal with but my heart twisted painfully. I knew my relationship with Tristan was over, even if I didn’t want to admit it to myself.
I almost gave in to going back to his place. I wanted him to hold me and tell me everything was going to be okay, but then I didn’t. I knew everything he was go
