Unexpected love triangle 8
Jenny Ring. Ring. Ring. My phone kept on ringing over and over as I sat by the window looking outside at the gloomy sky. I knew who it was, it was the same person who constantly called non-stop. I wish he’d just stop. As if the caller knew what I just wished for, the phone went quiet. I sighed and put my head between my knees and closed my eyes trying to ignore the dagger-like pain that shot through my heart making it hard to breathe. Three months ago, Douglas told me that his...