Dallas
It had been months since I thought about Marcy or Joel. I thought I had fully moved on from their betrayal until Joel showed up at my gym.
As soon as I heard the chime of the door, alerting us to someone walking in, I glanced over and immediately wanted to rip his head off. The sight of Marcy bouncing on top of him flashed in my mind and nearly sent me spiraling out of control.
Taking long, determined strides, I crossed the large room and snatched him up by the collar of his metallic blue shirt, then I threw him against the closest wall. While glaring daggers at my former best friend, I seethed through clenched teeth, “I can’t believe you have the nerve to show your face here!”
He looked at me with wide eyes full of fear and nervously stuttered, “B-bro, I c-ca
