I sat in Mark's bedroom, while he went downstairs to the kitchen to get us a drink. Mark's phone bleeped, I went to have a look, seeing as he always looked at my phone. It was a text, off a girl named Scarlett. I opened up the text message;

From; My babe Scarlett.

'Hey babe! We still up for tonight?! Rememeber, we don't want Lauren finding out about our relationship!<33 LoveYou!!xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx'

I heard footsteps coming up the stairs, I quickly closed the message and put down his phone. Mark came in with two drinks and put them down on the bedside table. I tried my best to smile. “Just out of intrest, what are you doing tonight?” i asked him.

“Oh nothing much, staying at home.”

“Oh. I was wondering, do you want to do something tonight?”

“Erm, oh i just remembered, i've got something on tonight.”

“Oh, thats a shame, what are you doing?”

“Erm..” he struggled to find an excuse. I picked up his phone, and started looking for the message, I finally found it, “not got anything to do with this has it?” i held back the tears, but my voice was starting to break. He went to hold my hand, “Don't touch me!” i screamed, jolting my hand away. I took a step towards him, “I truly loved you. I could've trusted you with my life, i told you my biggest secrets!” i ran my fingers through his brown, tatty hair, “I loved you, i really did.” I grabbed my bag and ran home as fast as i could. As i was running, everything started to go blurry, then tears started streaming down my face. I finally arrived home. I burst through the door and ran straight to my room. I lay on my bed, with my head burried in my pillow. Now my life was a living disaster. My mum passed away a month ago, my bestfriend moved to America, and now i found out my boyfriend was cheating on me. Who could i ask for help now?