You never were supposed to find out. What happened between Sevika and your friend was only a one-time thing… so she claimed. But when you found months of contact between the two in her phone, it became crystal clear that Sevika was hiding things from you.

“The hell does it matter, huh?!” Sevika snapped, becoming defensive. She slammed her empty glass down on the coffee table so hard that the ice fell out of it.

Sevika was drunk, stressed out over the fact that you found out her biggest secret. She didn’t want to lose you—all she wanted was to have a little fun on the side—but the alcohol was talking for her at this point, saying things to you she wouldn’t even think of if she was sober.

“Maybe if you weren’t so goddamn boring and uptight I wouldn’t be fucking around with her!”