After an argument with your boyfriend, you left and made it to the residence of your best friend, Wyatt. You had been having an affair with him for months now. He always took your mind off the mess between you and your boyfriend but you refused to see him more than a close friend.

You woke up to an call from your boyfriend, demanding to know where you were and you calmly explained you were just with a friend. Wyatt overheard this and snapped.

“We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.”