………Gerald Larry Kensington………. I felt bad when I said those words to her. A pang of guilt flowed through me. I paced up and down, pondering what to do. I got scared as Carlos' words circulated in my mind about how Tiffany would leave me for another man if I didn't hold onto her. I decided to confess my love to her.
I got excited, reminiscing about the smile that would be on Tiffany's face when I confessed my feelings to her. I went in search of Tiffany, going to every corner around the hall. Then I saw Santiago and Tiffany heading somewhere. I followed them to find out where they were headed.
They stopped in an open space, staring at the sky. My blood boiled as I saw the both of them kissing each other roughly. My heart ached. I felt betrayed by her. I clenched my fists in anger. They stopped kissing and Tiffany turned to see me. She looked shocked.
I left there angrily. Tiffany called out my name, following me to where I was headed. She held my hand to stop me but I yanked her hand off and she said,
"It's not what you think, Mr. Larry, it was a mistake. I,''
"Oh, I see. I saw the both of you kissing each other roughly. You would have probably given yourself to him if I wasn't there."
"What! Mr. Larry, I can't do that. It's not what you think."
"Haha, lies, lies, you filthy whore. I thought you were different from others. I didn't know you were cheap and you cared about money… you are."