As I watched Julian walk through the door, I could tell that something was wrong. His usually stoic expression was replaced with a look of anger and frustration. I knew he had been with James, and the thought of the two of them fighting made me sick to my stomach.

"I'm sorry, Julian," I said, approaching him cautiously. If he blames me for how everything turned out, I won’t even be mad. Because I was the sole cause and I could have prevented all of these from happened.

"I never meant for this to happen." Somehow I feel like I was the sole reason why everything was happening. Maybe if...