"I just wanted to return Carlisle's phone. He left it by accident at school." I explained, holding out the phone as evidence.
"I can give it to him," Tucker said, reaching for the phone.
I pulled it away from him.
"No it's okay."
I continued walking up the stairs, ignoring Tucker's footsteps behind me. Right when I reached Carlisle's door, Tucker grabbed my arm.
"Don't." He pleaded.
Then I heard it-
moaning.
Although I knew what was going on, I couldn't help myself but to pull away and fling open the door. Sure enough, Carlisle was on top of a girl- both of them naked.
Silence.
"Here's your phone." I choked out, placing his phone on the nearby table.
I turned to leave.
"Oh and it was nice meeting you Emma." I said dryly with a fake smile.
Hurt.
Angry.
Used.
Betrayed.
This
