It’s been almost a week since Cat never showed up. I was so mad, I’m still hurt, but part of me understands. Today, when I was writing, I wrote about the time Kittycat got initiated into the sorority. It was the best night of my life.
It was tradition for the guys to crash the initiation. We had crept up to the window and we could hear and see everything the girls were doing. Cat stood there, in a hooded cape, and as part of initiation, all the girls went around and said how they truly felt about her. They were cruel and I became so infuriated. “But we love you anyways” they all said at the end. All the girls began to walk, and that’s when we ambushed the girls. Ashley and Whitney were pissed that we “ruined” their night. Whatever.
I knew Cat was hurting. I know that hearing those things hurt her more than the other girls could possibly know so when they all decided to ditch for the beach, I took Cat back to my house.
That night I knew she was mine forever.