Word got out fast. My boyfriend had cheated on me at a party, AND I WAS THERE. He went behind my back and hooked up with a different girl. I gave others the benefit-of-the-doubt at first, saying that he was drunk, he didn't know, he still loves me etc. But after some time with my friends telling me what happened and how I should react, it changed. I became mad at him. I didn't talk to him for a long time. I was so mad at him, that a week later I slapped a guy just for saying his name. Now, no one says his name if I'm around, they look and see if I'm coming before talking about him. They think that he's the idiot, the dumb one, the one who cheated on the most beautiful girl in school. But they were wrong.