C13 Thirteen

I don't know why I felt hurt. Maybe because I felt as if a part of me had been betrayed by Ryder. I knew this whole thing was too good to be true. He didn't like me, I was just his rebound. I hated him for doing this to me, even though it's only been one day. But I also hated myself even more for letting him get to me, for trusting him so much that when he was gone, it hurt like hell