It wasn't me.

Part 4

POV Madeline

         "Fine. Let's talk, Gabriel. Lets talk about how you fucked my boyfriend." Gabriel looks at me regret clear on his face.

           "I'm sorry, Maddy. I didn't know he was your boyfriend, you never told me his name or even showed me what he looked like. We met at a party, he said he was single. How the fuck was I supposed to know?" I get it. Of course I get it. I know he didn't know James was my boyfriend but ughh I don't know. Gabriel gives me a look that says he's waiting for me to answer him, but I seriously don't know what to say. So instead I blurt out the first thing to come to mind.

          "Are you gay?" Oh. My. Fucking. God. Why did I just ask that. He clearly wasn't expecting that to come out of my mouth either if the surprise evident on his face isn't enough to tell than the fact he doesn't answer for 3 minutes straight it's clear. He blinks once. Twice. Three times before answering me.

          "Uhm. I have no idea what that has to do with this but no. I'm bisexual." Oh thank god. Wait no. Nope. Not going to think that.

             "Oh. Okay." I say turning away from him and hopping into the passenger seat of his car. He hurried around the car to get in the driver seat.

            "What? That's it? That's the end of the conversation?" He looks at me confused. I mean what else is there to talk about? My boyfriend cheated on me with my best friend who didn't know he was my boyfriend. And I found out he's bisexual nothing more to talk about.
           "Yup. I have nothing else to say, you slept with my boyfriend but didn't know who he was. Done. That's it. You explained, I understand, it doesn't matter." He gives me a shocked look his hand frozen from where he was going to turn on the car.
            "What? Maddy what the actual fuck? You were pissed at me, you literally wouldn't say a word to me for like 3 weeks. The fuck do you mean you don't give a shit about it now. You- I-." He pauses for a second, understanding crossing his features. "You were mad about me sleeping with your boyfriend were you? You thought I was gay, you thought I only liked guys that's why you were upset, you weren't mad at all. I mean maybe a bit at your boyfriend for cheating on you but you were mad at me were you?"

          "I- what? Of course I was mad- you slept with my boyfriend.. mhm that." He couldn't have put it together. Could he?

            "Oh my god your such a bad liar." He laughs. The asshole actually laughs. "I can't believe I didn't notice. You were crushing on me weren't you?"

"Fuck off." I mumble looking away from him. Well then. Awesome.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He asks. I feel his hand on my chin before he moves my face to look at him.

"Shut up. I wasn't going to tell my best friend I had a crush on him while I was in a relationship." I scoff trying to turn away from him but he has a firm grip on my chin not allowing me to move.

"True true. Sorry I probably seemed like such an asshole laughing. I just... fuck am I gonna reveal this? I've liked you sense we first met, I just assumed you wouldn't like me or something and you were always in a relationship so I just kept it to myself." He smiles softly loosening his grip on my chin.

"I- you've liked me for that long? Damn now I wish I told you before hopping into another relationship." He laughs letting me go and turning on the car to bring me home

"That would have been better than you ignoring me for 3 fricken weeks. I don't think we've ever gone that long without talking or hanging out with each other. If you weren't with me you were always with those hot guys. What were they're names? Dorian, Damon.. hmm. Darian and Blake or Kyan? As you like to call him." Damn him for bringing them up.