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Skylar's P.O.V I've spent a week, hauled up in my bedroom, isolating myself from the outside world. The only form of human contact I've had was from the pizza guy and still he just chucked me the pizza, took the money and then ran. Probably because he knows what a monster I am. I can't deal being faced with Jack or Will or Alex or even Bethany. I'm flooded with guilt and shame whenever I even think about her, about her and Jack and their relationship and how I'm the other woman. How I'm destroying the relationship they've had years to work on. I don't care if they don't love each other, I don't care if they cheat on each on a daily basis, he's still with her and he won't break up with her. Not even for me. Will hasn't come to my house, he won't respond to my texts, he won't answer