Five years you've been with him. Five years Noah's had to be on standby in case your feelings got hurt again. And it finally happened, but Noah doesn't enjoy being the 'boy best friend' anymore.

'You say that you're just wasting your time messing with the frat boys, but if that's the case then why the fuck is there a ring on your finger?' Noah thinks 'Can you tell me whose time you're wasting?'

"That's great! He's a...great guy!" Noah says, swallowing the truth in a lump in his throat