Betrayal

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A.N.

To clear things up before you get confused. This one is another version of the last story. I was thinking how would it be if Forth was the one cheated on? This is what I came up with. Even though is the same premise you won't be reading the exact same thing. But there are some similarities. With that said I hope you enjoy.


Forth's P.O.V.

To say I felt betrayed would be an understatement. But more than that, I'm angry. How dare he cheat on me? They are out in the open, too, because someone took pictures of them. He had the chance to choose between the two of us. He chose me. That should've been the end of the story. I drove my bike as fast as I could. When I get my hands on that asshole, he will regret it. I parked my bike near the entrance and walked up, pushing the door open with so much force the sound resonated. I looked around to see if those two idiots were still there. Fortunately for them, they were nowhere to be found. Fucking assholes, I thought, taking my phone and dialing Wayo's number. It went straight to voicemail. So, I opted for a voice message.

"Why aren't you answering your fucking phone? Where are you? Because it's sure as hell not your parent's house like you said." I yelled into the phone while walking around the lobby. I didn't care if people thought I was crazy. I looked at my phone angrily, waiting to see if he would call again. Suddenly, I heard someone clear their throat. When I looked up, I saw Beam. His face was stoic, and his arms were crossed.

"If you didn't know, you are in public. Act like it or go away," he said, and I scowled.

"Get out of my way Beam. This has nothing to do with you." I said, but he didn't budge.

"It is my business when you are making a scene here." he said. I scanned his face for a second.

"You must know why I'm here, don't you." I accused him.

"As you said, that part is none of my business." he shrugged.

"Then get out of my fucking way." I said, raising my voice. He's just making me angrier. He looked at me with an eyebrow raised.

"No, you need to calm down." he said.

"Of course, you're on his side." I laughed bitterly.

"I may be an asshole in a lot of ways, Forth, but I don't cheat on anyone. Everyone who gets in my bed is aware of that." he said coldly. I sighed, rubbing my face. It's been a hard day, and I know it's not Beam's fault.

"Fine, I'll fuck off. But you know I'm not the one that's wrong in this situation." I said, and before I could turn away, he spoke.

"I'm not saying he isn't. I'm just saying don't make a show in the lobby. They aren't even here right now, so stop wasting your breath." he said, and I was surprised for a second. "Come with me." he turned around and started walking. I hesitated for a second, but ultimately, I followed him. We got into the elevator, and he just pressed his key card against the pad, and it started moving it just continued to go up and up. Soon, we were at the penthouse, and I was surprised.

"Why did you bring me here?" I asked, walking in.

"Seems like you need a drink. Plus, you can throw your tantrum here, and no one will hear." He said, and I just glared at him.

"It's not a tantrum. He's cheating on me with your fucking best friend Beam. Don't act like I'm the one in the wrong here." I said, trying to keep my composture but very close to losing it.

"I know. Bad choice of word. I meant you can vent to me. Scream if you want or whatever no one will bother you here." He said, pouring two glasses of whisky.

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