As Aimee was staring at her phone sighing, Sky was messaging with Alex. 
She was glad he was there. 
Aimee told Sky that James told her that they went out with the boys. 
Sky couldn't deny but think about Moon. 
The thought of him dancing with another girl drove her crazy, though she wanted him to find someone else. 
Aimee seemed worried. 
Sky told her in sign language that she shouldn't worry, that James wouldn't be that type of a person. 
"It's not that I think he'd hook up with another girl. Just imagining all the girls staring at him right now drives me crazy."
Aimee took a sip of her water in stress.
Sky understood her too well but decided not to express her feelings. 
Suddenly they heared someone open the door. 
Sky looked towards the door. She saw James as he was trying to hold Moon.
Aimee rushed over to James to hug him.
"Glad you're back." 
He kissed her cheek. 
Sky looked at Moon. Was he drunk? 
She heared James and Aimee mumble something but she didn't understand. 
She saw Moon trying to keep his balance as he walked towards her. 
"You!" He said with a drunk voice.
"Moon, please." James grabbed his arm as he wanted to pull him back to get him into his room.
"You don't need to see him like this." James whispered towards Sky. 
She could smell the Alcohol.
Did he get wasted over the fact that she broke up with him?
"I don't need you. You think I'm sad? I'm not." he kept saying as he tried to get rid of James hand on his arm.
"Moon." James aggressively pulled him back.  
Until Sky noticed something on his neck. 

There was a noticeable lipstick mark on his neck and on his white shirt.

Did he...?!

Sky could feel the anger rise as she couldn't contain herself from Jealousy. 
She slapped his cheek harshly as she looked at him angrily in tears. 

James looked at her in shock. 
Aimee looked at Moon as she noticed the marks as well, looking at James.

"Sky, please. It's not what you think." James tried to explain. 

Sky shook her head as she rushed pass them, over to her room. 

Did he really make out with another girl? 
Was he really so careless already?
She thought he was different. 
Imagining another girl touching him, kissing him drove her crazy.
But why did it even drive her crazy? She broke up with him. Why did she even care at all? 
It's none of her business. 
But she couldn't stop crying. 
Why  was she even sheding tears for him. 
Maybe he wasn't what he seemed to be.
Maybe he was like all the other boys, craving for physical touch. 

Suddenly someone knocked at her door. "Stay out!" She wanted to scream but she couldn't as James entered the room. 

Sky didn't take her face off of her pillow as she heared his steps. 
She looked at him in tears. 
"Sky." James whispered as he closed the door, sitting next to her on her bed, her arm.
"Please don't cry over him. He's confused, he was drunk." 
Sky looked at him, still angry. 
Aimee entered the room as well. 
"I hate him." Sky mouthed towards James as she whiped away her tears in anger.
James couldn't hide a smirk as he kept her arm, friendly.
"You don't. You're confused as well." James said as he whiped away her tears. 
"That doesn't justify his way of behaviour." Sky said in sign language as Aimee translated for James.