Veronica.I watched the devil on red lipstick as she slid through the glass door. I sat at the fourth row of the table. The tables are all arranged in four sitters. I had two more couples in front of me acting all lovey and dovey before she walked in.Clara Addams.The chick who took Jamie from me and I was so busy fighting over nothing. Her dad is a cop, which is why I'm careful around her. Don't want my shit to be let out.My gaze shifted when she looked around like she was searching for something while I acted like I didn't take notice of her staring through the glass door, watching cars and passersby.I have come alone to the coffee shop to have some space to think. I felt her gaze on me, and she began walking towards me.Now, I wasn't ready for another fight, not after what we did the last time. It better be she's going to the table behind me.She stopped at my table.“Hey, I know I will find you here” At first I wanted to ignore her, act like she didn't exist.I didn't want
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