~Quinn~

"Do I?" The words come out more bitter than I intend and I retreat away from him almost hastily. "Because you've been planning to leave for weeks and you didn't tell me. So what else haven't you told me, Noah? What else are you keeping from me?"

He flinches like I've hit him. "That's not fair."

"Isn't it?" I'm crying now too, hot tears on cold cheeks, and I don't even care anymore. "We're supposed to tell each other everything. That's the whole point of best friends. And you ...