“Tell me did Julian tell you that he fucks his woman and then ditches them? Well normally he dumps them the night he gets them in bed, I guess, since he is still with you, you must really be a talented slut?”
As shock hits me like a brick to the face I can’t believe I’m hearing this, is Julian really the way that she is describing, it’s hard to imagine that it’s the same guy. As much as the thought is troubling, I will push it to the back of my mind, for no he hasn’t tried to be pushy for anything more than a kiss, I’m not going to jump to conclusions based on the opinion of Amy. I really am non confrontational, so I don’t want to make this a big deal.
I turn invisible and run away wiping the bountiful tears that are falling rapidly.
I finally return to my next class, though my swollen eyes are a clear indication of the fact that I spent my entire break weeping, Amy humiliated me, so apparently the entire school, thinks that I’m a slut that paid the king of immortals in sex just to keep him, I mean ninety percent of people probably believe her anyway, let’s be serious, why else would the most powerful, most adored, respected and chased after man in the entire immoral world be with someone like me. How do I dispute her accusations, I won’t be able to when I don’t even feel like I deserve the guy.