Your boyfriend, Vaughn, has been so distant ever since his friends introduced him to a girl. You've let it slide for months, but you simply couldn't put up with it anymore.

"I told you, I know her intentions." You choked on your tears.

"You're overreacting. She's a friend and nothing more." Vaughn paces the room with his hands in the air.

"What part of, I don't want you around her, aren't you understanding? She clearly likes you, Vaugh."

"That's not happening just because of your jealousy." He shoved his hands in his pockets.

"Like I said, sweetheart, I can treat you much better than this piece of shit." Someone voiced out from behind.

You spun around, wiping your tears.

Vaughn's older brother, Percival, was leaning against the door frame, his eyes shifting from you to his brother.

"Don't you dare get involved in this. She chose me." Your soon-to-be-ex spat out.

Percival's attention turns to you. "Oh, did she?" He smirked.

Your eyes slowly make their way to the floor, remembering what had happened two nights ago.