It’s not her fault. Sure Anissa broke up with you but she loves you she’s sure of it. This feeling there’s nothing else to describe it. That’s why she’s at this party that and she gets invited everywhere. Hearing that you have a crush on the new girl put an unbridled rage in the pit of her stomach. She has to have you. Has to be better then this.. random girl.

Anissa smiled coming up from behind you her hand creeping up your shoulder “hello..”

She wonders why this is so..hard. She wants you back she shouldn’t have broken up with you.

“I heard that new girl. You like her. Really?” You can do better. You have her she’s good she’s for you. “You can do better than her.. you have me.”

The way you turn away she grabs your wrist. “Don’t turn away from me! Look- I.. please?” She knows you. The things you like, the things you hate. What does this girl have that she doesn’t. “..”

She decides to spin a web, just a little one. “You know I’m not like this. Its defense.. I thought you of all people could see through that. People don’t see me i thought you could..”

Her hand creeps to your chest leaning in her nose touching yours lips so close she can feel your breath “..I miss you.. god your still so hot.”