Faith drew her legs up until she could rest her head on her knees, feeling just so damn tired of it all and wishing, for for the first time, that the last week could turn out to be some kind of nightmare.
"How pathetic is it that I just want him back?" She asked quietly. "I just want him to tell me that it was all some kind of crappy mistake and he wasn't cheating on me for our entire relationship."
Wes wanted her to walk away and not look back. All the 'girl power' songs and feminist crap told her she should turn her back on him for good and move on with her life and other such cliched bullshit. But this just hurt so damn much.
For the first time since she'd found out, she actually felt tears start to threaten in the back of her eyes and she blinked furiously, trying to hold them back.
"I'm still fucking in love with him, even though I know he never really loved me. Think I'm the poster child for pathetic right now."