Eighty seven: Coffee shop

Jade's pov.

The girl held his face in her hand as he looked at me while I stood frozen to the ground.

"Come on... what're you doing standing there," Betty said coming over to me and then dragged me along with her.

I was controlling myself well, trying to not cry at the sight of him not bothering to even walk up to me or anything. I was the one crying out my eyes every day while he had just been having the best time of his life with women. The hurt I felt was turning into anger and I felt stupid for ever even trying and thinking I could break his walls.

I saw him look elsewhere while the girl continued to giggle and play with his hair. I glared at him before looking away. Ignoring him was the best thing to do and that was exactly what I was going to do.

I changed into my work clothes and got to work immediately.

"Of all days, he chose today to turn up," Betty said in a low tone as we stood at the counter waiting for the bartender.

"I'm doing my best to ignore him, Betty. And the