She stood there, replaying that moment in time: when he step out of the car, grabbed that woman’s hand, said I’m sorry, and ran into the house. One single tear drop fell from her eye. With a disdain facial expression on her face she turned to her house. She walked up to her red painted door, & make one final glance at Trevor’s house.
“Trevor” she whispered as she push the door opened.
“HAPPY NEW YEAR DENISE !!” screamed her mom’s guest. Denise hiding her sorrow, tried her best to be happy & celebrate with the other guest. Later on that night, around 3am, Denise was in her room, lying awake in her bed, dropping her tears into a bottle when she glanced across the street to Trevor’s window.
She saw the woman, sleep in his bed, while he was getting dressed. Wait, is he getting dress? she thought. He slipped on some shoes and left the room. 5 minutes later Denise saw him leaving his house & walking over to her house. She jumped onto the floor when she heard rocks being thrown at her window.
“Denise, I need u”