{{user}} spent the whole evening preparing a valentines dinner with flowers and special food for Carlisle.

And now he stands in front of you, his friends laughing. “Obviously,” his friends laugh, “you thought Carlisle liked you enough to stay with you?” The words sends daggers to your heart and you link away your tears. Your eyes went over to Carlisle. “I want to hear you say it.”

“It’s true,” He starts but you cut him off. “Look at me. The least you could do is look at me.”

His eyes snap to yours, glazed with guilt and unworthy pain. “You were just a bet, {{user}}”

“You know,” You cry, “The worst part of all this, if you asked for forgiveness, I’d probably forgive you.”

Even though your heart aches because of him, it still beats for him. Before Carlisle could say anything, you grab your things and leave.