Hey guys, this is a new story that I'm writing. This is just a start, hopefully you'll like it and stick around for the next chapter. It's like any of my other stories, no team in the first chapter, but I promise that there will be interaction between a team member and the main character next chapter. Just read through it and let me know what you think. Happy Holidays!

Disclamer: I don't own any of the FATF characters, I only own the ones you don't know. I also don't own the song "I Hate Everything About You" by Three Days Grace.

Bree couldn't believe it, she just couldn't. She didn't know why it happened or how it happened, but it did. She didn't know where things were going or how she was going to get there. All she knew was that she couldn't trust anyone and she was on her own. Daman and her were supposed to have a nice romantic dinner: it was their 3 year anniversary. They were half way through dinner when Daman told her he was cheating on her, with her best friend. She stood up in the middle of the restaurant, yelled at him and then threw her wine in his face, and marched out. She was currently packing the last of her stuff up from their apartment. She didn't even turn around when she heard the door opened and continued to stuff the bags with more vigor.

"Bree, I'm sorry." Daman said coming over to her. He laid a hand on her shoulder: wrong move. She turned and punched him squarely across the jaw.

"Don't fucking touch me, you asshole. I can't believe you! You have the balls to come here and tell me you're sorry after I just found out you're cheating one me, with my best friend! And on our anniversary too! So don't tell me you're sorry. You're pathetic and I can't believe that I ever loved you." Bree said turning back and finished packing her stuff.

"Breanne," Daman said using her full name to get her attention, "If you'll let me explain." Daman said rubbing his jaw and warily getting to his feet.

"Let you explain what?" She said as she whipped around. "Explain about how you were screwing my best friend behind my back! I left everything I knew behind to follow you here so that your dreams could come true, I disobeyed my parents because I was in love with you and thought you felt the same. Three fucking years Daman! That's how much of my life you have wasted. You threw it all away. And you want to know the sad thing?" Bree said getting quiet. "I still love you." She said looking him in the eyes as tears streamed down her face. Her hazel eyes were dark with betrayal and sadness.

"I really am sorry." Daman said and Bree let out a scream of frustration.

"Don't say that! You aren't really sorry, you just feel bad and guilty."

"Bree…"

"You disgust me. I gave you everything. Take one last good look because this is the last time you will ever see me or talk to me, you got that?"

"Bree, I broke it off." Daman said grabbing her arms.

"You broke it off? Great, so what am I suppose to do, just forget about all this and take you back?"

"Well I was hoping--."

"You were hoping what? That breaking it off would make this all better? Well I've got news for you: it doesn't. You betrayed me in one of the worst possible ways. You better start calling and asking Trisha back because there is no way in hell that you and me are getting back together." Bree said breaking his hold on her arms and pushing him away. She could feel her skin crawling where he had touched her. She grabbed her stuff and began heading out the door.

"Bree, please don't go. I love you!" Daman said.

"Well, apparently love isn't good enough." Bree said pausing at the door and then left, leaving Daman standing in the middle of the room. She climbed down the stairs and made it to her car before breaking down in tears. After a few minutes she wiped her face and started it up.

She began driving, not knowing where she was going. Where was she going to go? The silence in the car was deafening and she flipped on the radio. "I Hate Everything About You" began to fill the car and she found herself screaming it out.