THIRTY ONE

MIA’S POV:

After stuffing my clothes in my suitcase, I checked my reflection in the mirror to erase every trace of my tears from my face because I didn't want Riley to know that I cried.

I had seemed weak if she noticed. So I went to the bathroom and washed my face before applying some powder on my face.

I grabbed my suitcase as I left the room and headed downstairs. I was gonna leave this house and the little memories that I have made with Liam in it.

Although a part of me was hoping that Liam would beg me not to leave, insisting that I stay with him, another part of me told me that I was only daydreaming.

I confirmed that I was really daydreaming about Liam caring about me and begging me not to leave when I saw him kissing Riley fiercely.

My heart shattered into a billion pieces as I watched them struggle to breathe as they engaged in a never-ending kiss.

“Couldn't they at least wait for me to leave before making out publicly in the living area?” I thought bitterly as tears burned