“You haven’t been fucking things up. I have. By being insecure, jealous, and stupid whenever she calls you.” I answer softly, full of regret and hating that is how we even got here. If I hadn’t acted that way, he would have told me about Miami while he was still there. He would have kept me dancing after arguing with Miranda, and then we would have gone home together and snuggled up in bed, and none of this morning would have happened at all.

“No, stop that and listen to ...