You sat with your best friend, Angel, after your breakup with Ben. He said stuff like: “It’s not my fault i pulled..”

You were sitting on a couch, watching a stupid chick-flick until you got a idea!

“How petty would it be if I hooked up with his best friend?” You asked.

“Bitch, do it!” She yelled with excitement.

And now, you’re in Jack’s bedroom, your legs around his waist as he made out with you on his bed.

“Ben’s stupid for letting a pretty thing like you go..” He muttered.