On My Birthday, My Boyfriend Cheated On Me

It was my birthday, so I invited my boyfriend, Harry and my best friend, Rachel, to my rental house to celebrate. The night was filled with laughter, food and drinks. As the evening wore on and the alcohol took effect, I found myself feeling pleasantly tipsy. Deciding it was time to call it a night, I excused myself and went to my bedroom, the world around me slightly spinning.

I was half-asleep, drifting in and out of consciousness when I heard Rachel's soft, hesitant voice cutting through the haze.

"Don't do it here, Rosie is still here," she whispered, her voice tinged with nervousness.