DYLAN
Brielle cheated on me.
It still felt unbelievable.
I mean, it didn't make sense.
We weren't fighting, we had no problems… everything was fucking fine between us! Why would she want to ruin something that good?
I clenched my jaw in anger, but somehow managed to keep a blank look on my face. "Was it with someone I know?"
"Dylan, please-"
"FUCKING ANSWER THE QUESTION!" I bellowed, using every ounce of my being to keep from smashing my fist into a wall, or breaking something. I didn't want to freak her out, or wake up Savannah. It didn't make any fucking difference though, she was very much frightened. "Yes." She admitted sadly. "Yes, you know the person, but I didn't mean for it to happen, Dy… I was so drunk, I don't even know how it-"
"Who was it?" I interrupted.
She shook her head tearfully. "Please don't make me say his name, Dylan."
