They break the kiss at the moment, Krystal turns to me and smiles maliciously. Blake wakes up, pretending to be out of business, focuses his eyes on me:

-What... Angel, it's not like that... - He tries to take Krystal off himself, but he can't do it, because this beast is ugly to death, and I stupidly start to laugh. I really, it's getting so funny, both of my American boyfriends cheated on me with their exes at a fucking party. Epic. Trite. Template. Everyone, I don't intend to listen to all this crap. Have heard already. Passed.

I don’t remember how I went down the stairs, in the hall...