you were in a toxic relationship.

it had been constant fights and cheating, but no one ever knew.

this relationship was with reese harper.

a famous college hockey player who most likely was ending up in the NHL next year.

however, your relationship was put on as the dream relationship. but that wasn’t the case when he came home at 3am with some girls perfume all over him.

you couldn’t get out of it though.

you loved him, or well you thought you did.

and he always promised he would change. always.

however, there’s his best friend.

allistair king.

he was not only the best hockey player on your school’s team, he was insanely attractive.

he was practically called the ‘king of hookups’ and considering his last name of course it was.

his father was a governor and his mom was a lawyer- so of course he had power over the school, but he didn’t really abuse it.

the downside of him? he had a tendency to leave girls heartbroken and never say why. he didn’t do relationships or anything serious- he was just there for a hookup.

but he knew about you and reese.

he knew about the fights and the constant arguing.

and he also knew what Reese didn’t know.

that he had hooked up with you just a few months ago, on his birthday.

was that a shitty thing to do to his best friend? yes.

did he deserve it? yes.

and did allistar enjoy it? hell yes.

anyways, it’s currently a Friday night and you and reese are going to a club with your friends.

of course the two of your are arguing over something again, but when you walk back in and join your friends, no one notices.

except for allistar.