are okay. He said he wasn’t mad but he sounded like something was wrong…I promise I’ll be fast.” She didn’t care as she laid her head back and closed her eyes. It was almost nine at night when I pulled up to Wes’s apartment. Climbing his stairs I could see a light on which only made my stomach flip he told me he was going to bed. I lightly knocked on the door and waited. I didn’t want to knock to loud and wake Kayla. The door came open and my knees began to shake, I instantly became nauseous when Sarah was the one looking back at me…I felt my heart break. She was wearing a tank top which showed her entire flat stomach. She had on a pair of tight little pink shorts that had a heart on the left hip…WAIT A MINUTE, those are my fucking shorts. My eyes met hers and she smiled at me. She looked right at home, “Can I help you with something?” I started to respond when I saw movement behind her. Wes was walking out of his bedroom and he wore only his sweats…he froze looking passed her and straight at me. I just turned around and walked down the steps toward Allison jeep. I heard him behind me charging down the stairs quickly. “Wait…Sam wait a minute it isn’t what you think. Let me explain.” Not again I couldn’t do this again. Why did guys feel the need to cheat on me? What the hell was I doing wrong? Maybe my mother was right. “Baby Please, listen to me”, it happened before I even realized what I had done. I spun around and smacked him across the face so hard my hand was now burning. Wes reached for my wrist, “Sam I never slept with her I know that’s what you think. Nothing happened.” I jerked my hand away, “Fuck You! Nothing happened huh? That is why your EX-WIFE is upstairs in your apartment wearing MY FUCKING CLOTHES! MINE Wes…!” He reached for my waist and I pulled back, “Don’t fucking touch me…don’t call me. Just go back upstairs and fuck Sarah Wes…again!” Allison had already stepped out of the car when we walked up and she was staring at him as if she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. I got in the car slammed the door and locked it. Wes said something to Alli and she didn’t respond back she just stood there. I needed to get out of here, “Get in the God Damn car Alli…GET IN THE FUCKING CAR!” I screamed at her and she slowly got in without saying a work. Wes pounded on the window and ran aside Alli’s jeep as I backed out and I put it in drive looking up at him as the tears came rushing down my cheeks. I turned forward and stepped on the gas and drove away from Wes. My heart was shattered. Allison wouldn’t allow me to go home that night she made me sleep in their guest room and I had no energy to argue with her. I felt empty and angry and sad…I couldn’t stop crying. Mitch looked shocked when Alli filled him in on everything. He couldn’t believe that Wes would go back to Sarah after everything that had happened. I cried so hard I made myself sick and found myself laying on the little bathroom floor that was attached to the room I was sleeping in. Able to finally drag myself back to bed I heard Mitch yelling from out in the living room. Was I causing an argument between him and Alli? I would leave…the last thing I wanted was to drag their relationship into this. I opened the door slightly to try and hear what he was saying, “You fucked up dude! You never should have let her in. After everything you have had to deal with from her and what she has put Kayla through…you should have turned her away…You did it.” There was a long pause I realized he had to be talking to Wes. “You love her? Well then her feelings should have been top priority man. How would you have felt if the roles were reversed…you got pissed when Tony was on her fucking front porch imagine him answering the door half naked and she comes out of the bedroom in nighty…not good man. You know you fucked up and I am sure as hell not getting in the middle of it and then