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At first I thought I was just imagining her, like I had last night. I even blinked a couple of times but she was still there, with the same expression of heartbreak and betrayal that she had last night in my imagination.

It was Heather.

I tried to say something but no sound came from my mouth. She was furious and her eyes were quickly welling up with tears.

"What's wrong?" Ethan asked, caressing my cheek. I didn't answer him and he followed my line of sight.

"H-Heather," he stuttered. "What're you doing here?"

Her lower lip trembled. "How could you?"

I didn't know to whom the question was directed to because she kept flitting her gaze from him to me.

"You're my best friend," she whispered and then the tears began to fall from her eyes. "How could you do this to me? How could you so easily betray me?"

Ethan strode towards her and grabbed her arm. "Calm down."