Dante was furious as he stormed his way to Sawyer and tapped him on the shoulder, Sawyer turning around with a scowl on his face.
"What do you want" he snapped, his mood dark. He couldn't get the image of Lacey's stricken face out of his mind, it torturing him on how bad he had hurt her.
"How could you" Dante snapped "she put her heart and soul into that song Sawyer. You have no idea how hard she worked on that song for both of you to sing together."
Sawyer knew. He'd seen the dark circles under her eyes, the paleness of her face and the countless yawn's she'd tried to hide behind her hand. He wasn't naïve, it was in Lacey's very nature to be perfect not to mention she was one of the most hardworking girl's he'd ever seen.
"You should mind your own business" Sawyer growled, really no
