"What! But you said you deleted it!"
Dax throws me a sorry look, stuttering.
"I just... Couldn't... I'm sorry..."
"Sorry?" I snap. "Is sorry going to fix the mess you have put me into?"
"Becca, it's not the time to fight about this! We should fix it!"
He's right. But...
"You create a mess yourself and then you shamelessly tell me to fix it! Wow!"
He ruffles up his hair in frustration and goes silent.
"How did she get it?" I ask in a low tone.
"That's not importa-"
"How did she get it!" I bark, impatiently cutting him off.
"I don't know," he grunts. "I guess she went through my phone and sent the video to herself... "
"Wow, so you gave her your password?" I don't know why that stings.
"After we broke up... Danna and I... Kind of dated..."
Wow! Just w
