After getting dressed, I sit on my bed and think about what to do next. My decision is probably not the best one, but I go with it anyways.
                          
I quietly knock three times on Tyler's door. When it opens, a half-sleep Tyler is rubbing his eyes. He is shirtless and wearing grey sweatpants. His appearance would usually turn me on, but I'm too pissed to let it influence me.
                          
"Lia," he says, covering his mouth while he yawns. "We need to talk." I walk past him and into his bedroom. He steadily closes the door behind me as if to prepare himself for what I have to say.
                          
I stand in the center of his room, motioning for him to sit down. Once he sits down, I start the conversation that woke me up in the middle of the night. "Why did you lie?" I ask, running my hand through my hair. "When did I lie, Lia?" He asks, turning his head to the side.
                          
"Bullshit Tyler. You lied when we were at lunch. I told Sabrina everyone has hooked up with her and you said you didn't. Why the hell did you lie?" I'm trying to keep my voice low because I know his parents are still asleep.
                          
"Because we weren't talking at that point, Lia. I didn't think it meant anything," he says standing up from the bed. "You didn't think it meant anything. Tyler, you fucked Sabrina. You slept with her before you slept with me. How the hell do you think that makes me feel? It makes me feel like I got her sloppy seconds!" Tyler moves up and tries to hold my hands.
                          
"No, don't you ever feel like that. It was meaningless sex. I swear on everything, Lia." I snatch my hands out of his grip. "And then you fucking embarrass me downstairs. Did you think it was okay for me to find out like that? Find out you slept with Sabrina during a damn game." The tears building up in my eyes are not from sadness. They are from pure anger.
                          
"Fuck, Lia I know I shouldn't have done that. I thought it would have been better that way instead of Sabrina telling you," he says taking a step back from me. He runs his hands through his hair, slightly pulling the strands. "Tyler, Sabrina basically did fucking tell me. Didn't shit come out of your mouth about her. I bet you weren't even going to tell me."
                          
My hands turn into fists as he thinks about what I just said. "Honestly Lia, I was once we got more serious." I move closer to him and I want to push him so badly. "Serious, Tyler. What the hell is this promise ring," I say holding up the ring to his face. "I guess this was just for fun. I guess me giving my body to you was also a game." I let out a sarcastic laugh before heading towards his bedroom door.
                          
"You need to think about what the fuck this is because clearly, I have the wrong idea. You should have told me about Sabrina from the beginning, but you chose not to. You were hoping that it wouldn't be brought back up again. But surprise Tyler, shit you've done in the past always seems to come back. First Rebecca and now Sabrina. How about next time, you give me a damn warning, asshole." I open his bedroom door and close it behind me.
                          
I go grab my backpack from my room and the keys to my car. I carefully walk downstairs and out the front door. When I get into my car, I know exactly where I'm going.
                          
Nova and I have a few things to discuss.
                          
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"Same, I basically went off on Tyler this morning. They both should have told us," I say walking towards Reid's car with Nova. "Right, I'm so happy they have football practice this afternoon, so we don't have to see them." I nod my head at Nova.
                          
I guess Reid notices us coming because he gets out of his car with Coco. I smile when I see Coco wearing gym clothes and Reid in sweatpants. "Hello darlings," Reid says kissing me and Nova on the cheek. "Hey, babes. Ready for that test Coco?" I ask leaning against Reid's car. "Bitch, not even close. I'll just have to past the next one," she says shrugging her shoulders.