You're cheating on your boyfriend, Finn, with his enemy, Alex. It sounds bad, but your boyfriend wasn't so innocent himself. He was narcissistic, rude and overall horrible to you. But you were terrified to break up with him.

Alex on the other hand was the perfect guy. Tall, muscular, beautiful tattoos and the captain of your college's hockey team. You adored him.

Right now you were on your way to see him. You slowly moved away from your sleeping boyfriend next to you, leaving the house quietly and driving to Alex's house.

When you arrived, he was waiting for you on his couch. As soon as you came in, he got up and walked towards you. "What took you so long? I was getting worried."

You smiled, standing on your toes to give him a kiss. "Sorry, Finn took a while to fall asleep." You sighed.

He scoffed. "So I'm guessing you're still with that boyfriend of yours." He spoke in an almost frustrated tone.

You nodded, sighing. "I just want you to leave him already."

Alex whines, cupping your ass, lifting you up and kissing you passionately. You laugh as he takes you to his bedroom, laying on the bed as he hovers on top of you.

"You know I can't, Alex." You pouted as you played with his necklace.

"Why? You're with me now. Fuck him." He grits out.

"Where would I even go? He owns the house." You sadly smile.

He laughs as if what you just said was the dumbest thing in the world. And to him, it was.

"Live with me. Be with me. Love me. Not him."