Unfortunately...yes.

"Sophie?" Mark asked after seeing what his good, pure girlfriend had done right in front of him.

"Mark? What's wrong?"

"What?! What's wrong?! I just saw you kissing another guy!"

"Yeah, so. That shouldn't be that much of a shock after what I've seen you do with other women!" Alice sat there listening to their conversation, if you could call it that, in interest. _What had Mark done with the other women? _Alice wondered. "Mark why don't we go somewhere where we can talk about this in private?" Sophie tried to reason with him, Mark was having none of it.

"I think I would like to stay here Sophie. I kind of like this bed, has the quarterback tried it out?"

"Not yet, but I can always call him back."

"Do that, I'll give him a piece of my mind"

"Oh leave it alone Mark, he's a quarterback, you're a fragile pitcher, he'll break you."

"Yeah, he probably would wouldn't he?" Mark laughed awkwardly. "How about, we make this a one time thing, and I'll forget that this ever happened?" Sophie looked at him

"I'm not going to stop seeing him Mark." Mark looked at her in shock, and Alice looked at her in surprise. What kind of relationship do these guys have? I want in.

"I don't know what you mean Sophie? You're dating me, how can you date someone else too?!"

"Who said I was going to date him? I'm just going to use him for sex, that's all." Mark's jaw almost fell to the floor. _Who was this girl? _He thought. Alice was having a hard time not **** on some water she was drinking. The couple totally ignored Alice's presence, and Alice didn't mind. She got a front row seat to the best show in town.

"What the hell, Sophie?! If you want sex you come to me, I'm here for you."

"Did you think about that, when you were fucking all those girls in front of me?!" _Wait, What? _Alice thought, this is getting better and better.

"You gave me permission for that, you can't use that against me!"

"I know I gave you permission, now I want yours. I'm asking you, if you say no, don't consider me your girlfriend anymore!"

"Fine! You know what? I'm gone, enjoy you're life with the quarterback!"

"Goodbye, you loser hypocrite!" She shouted and started crying as Mark walked out the door. The girl he had thought he would spend the rest of his life with, was now crying and shouting at the door he was leaning against. He thought that they would last through college, then get married after, but unfortunately they had only lasted a day through college. As he was walking through the halls towards his and Alex's room, he realized that he felt no pain, no remorse or sadness. That's odd, he thought. He got to the door, and fumbled with his room keys that's really odd, my hands are usually pretty stable he thought. He opened the door and saw Alex sitting at the sitting room table talking to Abigail, when he felt his knees go weak, and he fell to the ground and started crying, Ah, that's much better.

"Alex what's wrong!" Shouted Alex as he ran towards his friend. Abigail stood there with her hand covering her face, she had never seen her friend cry before.