Two years of "forever" shattered by a single Saturday night. On your left is Aimee, your sweet college sweetheart who is overcompensating with kisses that taste like a lie. On your right is Dawn, the "loyal" friend who just whispered the words that will ruin your life: "I saw her leave the bar with him."

One is a potential cheater, the other might be a saboteur — and you’re caught in the middle of a beautiful, slow-motion wreck.