Danny got on his bike and started to drive. He didn't know where he was going he just knew he needed to be away from her. He knew what he did was wrong but what she did was worse. He kept driving around the city trying to clam down. This wasn't working and before he knew it he was at the door of the person he least wanted to see. He knocked on the door waiting for an answer and when it came his fist made contact with his face.

"You son of a bitch." Danny stood over Flack who was on the floor. It wasn't so much the power of the blow but the shock of it. Flack got to his feet holding his jaw.

"Danny I'm sorry man." Flack did feel bad for sleeping with her while she was with Danny but he wouldn't take it back even if he could.

"Why did you do it? Did I do something to you that you felt the need to sleep with my Montana?" This sent Flack into a tail spin.

"No you don't get to call her that anymore you slept with another woman while you were with her. You broke her not me." This caused Danny to throw another punch.

"Go to hell." Danny turned and walked away before his friend could see his tears. In a matter of hours he lost the love of his like and his best friend. The anger and pain was becoming too much and he needed to let it out. Instead of getting on his bike he went to the brick wall and start punching it. The pain in his hand was over whelming and the blood was pour but he didn't stop. Finally when the pain become to much he got on his bike and went to the hospital. He was sitting in a room when the doctor came in.

"So what happened here?" She grabbed Dannys head checking it over.

"Got into a fight with the wall guess who won." He just stared at his feet when he was being checked.

"For sure you need stitches and its probably broken." The doctor cleaned up the blood then stitched it up. After that was done he was sent for x-rays and a cast put on his hand. He looked down at it more pissed off then when he started. For a while Danny sat on a bench outside the hospital thinking. He was replaying the event of the past three days in his head. Why did he have to tell Lindsay? If he didn't say anything she wouldn't have known but he was going to ask her to marry him and he wanted to do it guilt free. The more he thought about it the more it killed him. He was the one who drove her into Flacks arms. He got on his bike and drove home with much difficulty. It took him twice the time but he made it. Once he was home he walked up to the door and saw a box sitting in front of the door. He bent down to pick it up and brought it into his apartment. He set it on the counter and opened it. Inside was the ring box and a note from Lindsay saying I love you and I'm sorry. He knew she wasn't saying sorry for the thing with Flack but saying sorry she couldn't marry him which ripped his heart out even more.