Christiana's POV

He raked his hands in his hair, frustrated about the situation at hand. He wanted to speak but was short of words. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you, but there was nothing to talk about. I'm with you and not her." He whispered, trying to prove a point I wasn't interested in.

I scoffed, folding my arms across my chest, "And. She. Kissed. You. On. Your. LIPS!" I clapped back.

"I was caught unawares. You were there, you saw it too." He explained, his voice louder ...