*Flashback*
"Oh my god, really Brooke?" i asked, standing up quickly.
"What? It wasn't like I meant it or anything. " She shyly looked down at her shoes.
"Really? Then why did you do it in the first place?" I stammered.
"Well, i didn't really know what was happeneing until, you know,after."
"How could you not know?" I started pacing.
"It was a party. On new Years. So, we were,you know, drinking and-"
"Nick doesn't drink. You and I both know that. Stop making excuses. Tell me what really happened that night." I stoped and stared her down, and listened to the story that changed the course of my life.
*Zoey's P.O.V."
I parked my car carefully, making sure that Nick couldnt see it from his house. Then I walked up the short pathway to her door. I rang the bell,and took a step back. I boy around what looked like age 5 answered the door.
"Keigen! I told you to stay in the living room," Sarah said,comeing into the room."Oh, hey. Um,come in!" I walked in the door, and the first thing i saw were boxes. Everywhere. "Sorry about the,er, mess. Uh go have a seat in the living room.I'll be right there." I walked through the hallway and into what i guessed was the living room. The only indication was the loveseat and chair that sat in the middle of the room. I took a seat and waited. A few minutes later Sarah came in."Hey."
"Hey."i replied.
"So,uh the story?" she asked right away.
"Ok. Well. It's long."
"Keigen is taking a nap."
"And confusing."
"I can keep up."
"And it's really detailed. And can get gross in some parts." I said,trying to stall.
And it wasreally obviouse. "Listen, Zoey. If you dont want to tell me the whole thing,don't"She smiled.
"Ok. Um, well, Nick is my ex. And i still really like him."
She nodded. "So why did he break up with you?" she asked.
"Um, i broke up with him. And thats the part I cant tell you."
