"Fuck you both."

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Tiffany Johnson

I don't know whether to be happy he really isn't with Madison or furious because he didn't tell me.

I pulled up to a red light and pulled my phone out and opened my contacts clicking on a name.

"Hey, Tiffany." The voice said on the other side.

"Hey." I acted cheery. "Where you at? I'm swinging by."

"Yay, my place."

"Okay, see you soon." I hung up and drove.

When I pulled up to the somewhat familiar apartment building I got up and soon was knocking on a door.

"Hey!" Stass cheered and pulled into a hug.

"Hey." I said not in the tone I gave her over the phone. I walked in and saw Sam sitting on the couch.

"Great." I clapped my hands together. "Your both here, perfect. Have a seat Stassie." I gave a fake smile and she looked almost scared and cautiously sat next to Sam as Sam had the same demeanor as her.

"What's up, best friend?" Sam said weirdly.

"Best. Friend." I said slowly. "What do best friends normal do?" I ask.

"Um?" Sam managed to say.

"Stass, do you know?" I turn slightly to look at her. She stayed quiet. "They tell each other important stuff. So is there anything that you want to say to me?" I sweetly asked.

"No?" Sam said slowly, unsure.

"You sure, best friend?" I asked looking directly at him.

"Yeah?" He said slowly and unsure again.

"You don't sound to sure there, Samuel." I said standing up straight then looked over at Stass. "Do you have anything to say?" I asked.

"No?" She said in the same tone as Sam.

"Okay." I said crossing my arms. "So I have one question for you that might make you rethink your answers." I said looking back and fourth between them. "How hurt and upset was I when I found out Jack and Madison were together? How hurt and upset was I every time some one would ask me what had happened between me and Jack in Cabo then him being together with her? I could go on, but I think you both understand." I said calmly. "So, do you guys want to change your answers?"

"Tiffany." Sam started and stood up.

"No Sam!" I shout. "I fucking know and you two are sitting here like I don't. You both didn't tell me when I trust, trusted, you both. How many times did I call one of you crying after a meet and greet or when a post of them showed up on my timeline."

"We're sorry." Stass said coming towards me.

"No you guys aren't." I tell them stepping back. "Because if you were you would of told me, or when I asked if there was something you want to tell me the first time!" I shout.

"Tiffany come on." Sam said trying to grab my arm gently to hug me.

"No Samuel!" I shout at him stepping back. "You are my best friend, were my best friend." I shout at him, my eyes were watery. "You were my best friend in Omaha also! I trusted you, and you didn't tell me shit. You know how hurt I was Sam." I shook my head. "I don't know who you, JJ, Jack or Nate are anymore, because you and them are not the boys I knew from Omaha."

"T, please." Sam said.

"No, fuck you." I spat at him. Then I looked at Stass. "I know we don't have the same friendship and history as me and Sam but you were also someone I trusted so much, same goes for you, fuck you." I walked to the door. "Fuck you both."

I walked out of the building wiping the bottom of my eyes to help wipe away tears that had built up and got into Nash's car and drove off to my next destination.

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Did you think she was going to Stassie's?
Where's she going next?

-Nikole

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