Trying to come between us

"I-i-" He trails off. 

"You don't have an explanation? Or is it that this isn't you with Daniella on a bed, getting all cozy and lovey-dovey?" I ask. 

"That is me, yes. But I didn't know she had taken a picture." 

"So it was supposed to be a secret?" I ask in disbelief and his eyes widen. 

"N-no. I didn't know when this happened. I don't remember all this." He tries to explain and I nod my head. 

"I see. So she came to your house when you were asleep and took a picture of both of you." I state. "How convenient for her." 

"She didn't come to my house Summer. I went to meet her. She asked me to come for a formal party but I got drunk and I blacked out. The next morning, I met myself on a bed. I didn't know she had done this." He explains.

"So you met with her?" I ask. 

He nods slowly. "Yeah."

"Of all girls to go and meet for a quick fuck, you went for Daniella?" 

"Summer, I didn't go for a quick fuck. I-"