“I know what you’re thinking, but it’s not like that!” Jayke yelled after Tommy. “Don’t evn go there with me, Jayla! You lying, cheating….UGH!!” Tommy screamed. He slammed the door behind him, and headed away from his apartment building into the cold, December night. Jayke was Tommy’s fiancee and they were supposed to be married tomorrow, but that is probably not going to happen after Tommy just walked in on her in bed with his brother. Betrayed by two of the people closest to him. How could this happen? Tommy headed to the bar, to get a drink. To do anything to get his mind off of Jayke. But, one drink turned into two, which turned into four, and before he knew it he was drunk, and angry. He staggered back to his apartment and opened the door. “Jayke,” He slurred, “I need to talk to yew.” Jayke came out of the kitchen. “Tom, are you drunk?” She asked. “I don’t really know,” He slurred, tired, “But I know what you did!” Tommy’s tones were growing angry. This could not be good. “Are you okay?” asked Jayke.