"It happened once. One time, Pen. A year ago. A f*****g year ago. I thought it was done with. It should have been over, but the girl... she took pictures. I didn't know there were pictures. I was drunk, but I don't remember pictures." Cody takes another drink from his glass. "She's been blackmailing me with threats to put them online or send them to Marissa. I paid her, but it wasn't enough. It was never enough money." He stares at my wall, lost in thought.
From his marked up face, Marissa's found out. The question now is how. "When did Marissa find out, Cody?" I ask and take a drink myself.
"Today. Around lunch. I went over there to try and explain, but she wouldn't listen. She's crazy."
Now I'm pissed. "Of course she's crazy, Cody. You slept with someone else. You're her fiancé, you d
