"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I turned around to look at him. He was pissed. Pissed at the fact that he saw another man touch me. The irony. "Me? Please hun, you have no idea who your dealing with." "And who exactly am I dealing with?! Some sad broken whore, hmm?" I started to laugh, making him give me a confused look. "Whore? Yes, yes I am. Broken? No." he stared dumbfounded at what I just said. I was beyond broken...but I wasn't gonna tell him that. "I don't understand...." "Listen I don't have time for games, if you want to fuck those hoes, then go ahead, you won't be getting me in the process." "WHAT?! You can't be serious!" "You see your not anything special, every guy wants me, you can easily be replace babe, so unless you drop your bitches I don't have time for you, I won't be played, I do the playing." I was going to give him a taste of his own medicine. I walked away leaving him to his thoughts alone. Never again will I let my heart be toyed with.