the other girl

after a week of breaking up, i saw him with "the girl". they were strolling around campus like they were the only two people in the world. they stopped and sat on one of the benches. he leaned close to her and whispered something in her ear. she laughed and went on to lightly touch his face. i must have watched them for a long time because i didn't hear the bell ring for my next class.
seeing them together for the first time was like a splash of cold water on my face. i felt the hurt and betrayal welling up inside me. how could they? how dare they display their affections for each other right there in the middle of our school? only seven days have passed! a week! they were really out to hurt me even more..
i focused my eyes on the girl. she was nothing like me. she's not even pretty. i knew her because i was introduced to her by a friend. what did she have that i didn't? how could he trade our relationship for someone he didn't know too well?
i wanted to walk up to them, just to see the looks on their faces. i probably won't know what to say or do after that. maybe i would humiliate myself even more by letting them see how hurt i am. she would think i'm pathetic and that's the last thing i want anyone to think of me.
at that moment, i hated her guts. i had to find out how she stole my guy away from me..