Delilah swallowed a lump that formed in her throat , staring at herself through the bathroom mirror , her hands balling into fists , her lip trembling as a single tear slipped from her eye , rolling down her cheek . Her one hand lifted to her face , wiping the tear away slowly before she travelled her hand over the place where Seth had run his fingers up her waist , snaking her own arm around her waist as he did before , wishing he would have continued instead of stopping .
‘Why can’t he just stay , for once ?’ She thought and she instantly shook her head , trying to shake her thoughts from Seth .
‘ I shouldn’t be thinking of him , I’m with James . I’m with James .’ She repeated to herself , the need to put some distance in between her and Seth was big , but it felt wrong to want to push
