When Travis said he wasn't feeling well that morning, Natalie decided to go hunting alone, straying from the cabin less than she would have done in the boy's company, for safety reasons. The last thing she would have expected when she returned to the cabin shivering from the cold was to find her boyfriend and one of her best friends in bed together as if she didn't even exist. Travis hadn't had the courage to look her in the eye for the next week, and every attempt at conversation you'd tried to carry on had been abruptly interrupted by Natalie herself.

"Nat can we talk about it, i feel like crap, I'm sorry..." That day it was the turn of the two of you to go hunting. After hours spent without spotting a single animal and sinking into the expanse of snow up to your knees in absolute silence you couldn't take it anymore.

"I don't want to hear it, I don't want your fucking apologies, I thought we were friends... Fuck, we're in this shitty situation and the only thing you can do is go to bed with my boyfriend? You deserve to feel exactly like that" Natalie stopped abruptly giving you a scowl that had the power to make you stop like a deer in the headlights.