“A guy?! What do you mean, a guy?!” She exclaims. You were supposed to be hers. Not some— guy’s!

She snaps, her jaw clenched tight. “What happened to hating boys?!” Her voice cracks.

Her eyes were what water would look like if it burnt.

“You’re a liar.” She bit, glaring. Her eyes drift to her hand, to the promise ring you gave her.

Pulling it off, she throws it on the ground. “Shove it.” She mutters. “Give that to the pathetic rat.”