My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 244

Sienna

Birthdays were supposed to be special. Mom and Dad had always made sure of that, and they still did. But my boyfriend and my best friend? Their actions consistently told me otherwise. To them, it was just another day.

Even now, as we left the party that had been thrown for my birthday, they behaved as if it was nothing out of the ordinary.

"I think we should go to Vortex tonight," Kelly suggested, her words slurred from

too much alcohol. She was clearly too drunk to be clubbing but still brimming with excitement. "It'll be so much fun!"

"Yeah," Ryatt agreed, his energy predictably matching hers. "She's right. We should go."

"Guys, we just finished celebrating my birthday, and it's already late," I interjected, exasperated. "You've both had too much to drink. I think we should call it a night and head home."

Kelly rolled her eyes at me. "Oh, come on, Sienna. Don't be such a bore. Live a little! It won't kill you."

"Yeah, Sia," Ryatt chimed in, giving me that look-the one that said please don't ruin the fun. "It's your birthday, after all! Let's keep the party going!"

Oh, so now my boyfriend remembered it was my birthday? How convenient.

A sigh slipped past my lips, and as always, I gave in. "Fine."

"Finally!" Kelly groaned, stumbling into my car. Since both of them were too drunk to drive, it fell to me—as usual. Sometimes, I felt more like their chauffeur than a friend.

And yet, as I navigated the streets toward Vortex-Kelly and Ryatt's favorite club -I couldn't stop the nagging thought creeping into my mind: Do they even care about me?

The club was alive with pulsing music, flashing lights, and a sea of sweaty bodies grinding against each other. Kelly immediately dragged Ryatt to the bar, their laughter ringing out as they ordered more drinks.

"Ryatt, let's do another round!" Kelly giggled, pulling him closer.

to stop

heavy settled in my chest as I watched them, a feeling I couldn't quite shake. But I

and unimpressed. My social battery had long since

and Ryatt begged, I wouldn't stay a second longer. But as I turned my gaze back to

I scanned the dance floor, my eyes darting over the crowded space. Still no sign

they went to the bathroom? I thought, though unease had already

the restroom. The door creaked as I pushed it open, and what I saw made my breath

countertop of the sink, Ryatt standing between her legs. Their lips were locked in a heated kiss, his hands roaming her body while hers fumbled

in a trembling gasp. My grip on the doorknob faltered, and I stumbled back, tears blurring

head up, his eyes widening in panic as he spotted me. He quickly pulled away from

Ryatt started,

looks like!" Kelly added, her words

toward Ryatt. My breathing trembled, my heart racing wildly, and every inch me felt like

Of

had always seen this

know how tonal

And it finally did.

a part of me and crushed

All those times you were 'too tired' or 'not in

Ryatt tried again, reaching for

my voice rising.

think about it...

thaty

it." A bitter chuckle escaped my lips. "Fuck," I hissed, running my fingers through my hair as a heavy breath clawed its way out of me always fucking knew it. You twe were definitely way too close to be just friends. Those times

avoid me at the same time. Fuck. It was so obvious all along." My

me. "I've been so fucking

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