Kane

I barely heard him. “You never said goodbye!”

“You went back to dating that jockstrap.”

“I wasn’t going to if you were going to keep in touch.”

“Sure, you weren’t.”

Now I was offended. “Yes, I was!”

“You weren’t that interested in me Angel, if you were that willing to date another guy just because I wasn’t going to stay in touch, anyway.”

That stung.

“Don’t you dare judge me! You bolted before I could talk to you about it!”

“What was there to talk about. He asked you back out and you’d made it very clear I was just your fucktoy.”

I sat up. Blonde hair swinging as I glowered at him. “How dare you!”

“How dare I what?” He drawled. “Call you out?”

My hand shot out to slap him.

He caught it just to the side of his face. “You’re awful angry over something that happened almost a decade ago.”

I flinched. “You could’ve said goodbye.”

I pulled my hand out of his grip.

He let go. “So could you have. You knew where I lived.”

“And confront your dad after bailing out your window.”

“Yes. He didn’t k