Chapter Eighty-Eight

A girl holding multiple shopping bags steps out of the clothing store we are about to enter. She looks awfully familiar and as I try to recall where I’ve seen the blonde girl from before, my subconscious warns me not too. I don’t have to try too hard to tweak my memory however as someone steps out behind the girl.

It is Roman, my boyfriend- sorry, I meant my ex boyfriend. I’m still getting used to the change in title.

Even with the dark sunglasses covering his eyes I still recognize him with ease. Maybe it is because I spend nearly every waking moment thinking about him and when I’m asleep, memories of him calling me ‘Cookie’ in his deep, playful tone fills my dreams.

Roman and the girl don’t see us as they are walking in another direction.

“Isn’t that your boyfriend?” Cassie asks, coming to stand beside me with Robyn in tow as we watch the boy I broke up with merely days ago on a shopping date with another girl. A really pretty girl, might I add.

Suddenly feeling bitter, I spit