Delicate female shifts through the crowd, merely struggling to return to her male after a brief bathroom break. Unfortunately, sight which she comes upon isn't exactly what she'd been expecting. It wasn't unusual for men to socialize with other women while in a relationship, yet emotions seem to override logic and waves of jealousy wash over her before tears form at the back of eyes. Voice is caught in throat and in a flurry of motion, femora pushes her way rather rudely through the crowd, struggling to get out of the club. Heart thuds loudly in chest, tears forcing their way out and adding moisture to cheeks. Once out of doors, back slams against wall and mouth opens, sucking in lungfuls of air. Legs give out and body crumbles to ground, face smashing into knees to block second wave of tears. She wasn't stupid, but she felt it at the moment. She knew he hadn't been doing anything wrong, but for one reason or another, she felt like she couldn't compare. There was no way in hell she had a smidget of the sex appeal the girl he'd been talking to had. He wouldn't want her now.

() () ( sorry, Caitie. I'm having MAJOR computer issues again. I'm thinking of saving everything to disk & wiping out the entire harddrive. *growls* I'm going to kill this computer. *sweet smile*