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My boyfriend, Julian, lost a game of Truth or Dare at his fraternity party. The dare was to kiss the person in the room he found most attractive. My lips curled into a playful smirk as I watched him, but I never expected him to walk right past me. He leaned down and pressed his mouth to the new cheerleader Cassidy's in a searing kiss. Our friends shot awkward glances my way, while Cassidy wore the smug smirk of a victor. I just scoffed, then poured the entire glass of ice-cold beer straight down the front of Julian's designer shirt. I declared, my voice dripping with ice, "She's all yours. You two are a match made in hell. Try not to choke on each other." ———————— 1 Julian and I were high school sweethearts. We'd been inseparable, from our small hometown all the way to this cutthroat Ivy League campus. He used to be utterly devoted to me. But ever since the transfer student, Cassidy, showed up, everything had changed. I'd catch his gaze drifting toward Cassidy when he thought I wasn't looking. That's when I learned they had known each other back in high school. I watched them with a cold smile, then slammed my empty glass on the bar, the sharp crack silencing the music around us. "Are you crazy!" Julian growled, his voice thick with anger, his jaw clenching as the beer soaked into his chest. "It was a fucking game, Scarlett! Do you have to take it so seriously?" "If you'd lost and had to kiss some other guy, I wouldn't have gotten pissed," he added, his tone laced with that manipulative edge I was suddenly so sick of. Julian wiped the beer from his face, then grabbed a napkin to gently dab at the droplets that had splashed onto Cassidy's cleavage. My expression went rigid. Hearing his last sentence, a bitter laugh almost escaped my lips. "Don't worry. I'd never stoop that low." "We're done, Julian. Delete my number." I snatched my bag from the chair, slung it over my shoulder, and turned to leave. "Is it really that serious?" "I'm warning yo
