My friends and I have problems

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Jon's POV
It had been a week since the kiss with Luke. I felt like shit, mainly because I didn't tell Evan yet. I was laying in my bed, on my phone, and still in my pajamas. What if Evan breaks up with me? That question spooked the shit outta me. I got a text from Evan asking if I could hangout. I agreed and got up to change. I changed into a blue hoodie and Adidas track pants. I looked in the mirror and saw that I looked like a mess. My hair was disheveled and I broke out on my forehead. I rolled my eyes and tried fixing my hair. Wow, I need a haircut. To say I was nervous would be an understatement. I threw my vans on and walked outside. Since it was March most of the snow melted, so there was just tiny bits in the grass. I walked next door to Evan's and saw a man on his porch. He was laying down, passed out, with a beer in hand. He looked like a bum, but why Evan's. I mean it is a nice house, but on the inside. He had stubble on his face and a blue beanie on. He had on a gray shirt with a dirty, blue flannel over it. Evan opened the door with a trash bag in his hand. He opened it and saw me and smiled. "Oh shit-Hey" he smiled. "Uh-Hey" I said awkwardly.
"What's up?" He asked moving passed me and throwing the trash bag in the bin as his curb. When he turned back his face dropped.
"Damn it, not again" He said looking at the man. He walked up the steps and nudged the man with his foot. The man looked up at him with squinted eyes. "Hey buddy" he said smiling. "Go home" Evan said.
"Help me up?" He asked. Evan huffed and put his arm out for him to grab. The man grabbed it and pulled up. "Who's this?" He smiled at Evan then at me while pointing.
"Would ya' get outta' here already?" Evan angrily asked.
"This your boyfriend?" He asked. He stumbled down the three porch steps and walked up to me. "Yeah" Evan said defensively.
"Nice to meet you, son-in-law" he said sticking his hand out. His had was big and had a red glove on it with the fingers cut off.
"Get outta' here Joe!" Evan yelled walking down the porch and shoving him.
"Ev-" I tried intervening, but got cut off by,
"I'm goin' I'm goin' He yelled back at Evan.
He then started walking.
"Sorry about that, come in?" He asked holding the door open for me. I went in and saw his mom at her computer in the other room as we went upstairs. We went passed Marcel's room and to Evan's. "Evan?" I asked. He opened the door and sat on his bed. I closed the door behind us and just looked at him.
"W-Who w-was that?" I asked.
"My dad" he groaned.
"Oh" I said awkwardly looking at my feet.
"Yeah" He said looking down too.
"Let's watch a movie" I smiled. He nodded and smiled up at me. He laid down and spread his arm out for me to join. I laid next to him and we started watching night mare on Elm street. I was getting really into it, since it is one of my all time favorites. I felt hot breaths in my neck then replaced with kisses. "Evan-"
"Shhhh. I haven't seen you in forever" he said. I stifled a moan, then quickly turned around and attached our lips. He laid me down and hovered over me as we kept going. My hand went through the back of his short hair. He left hickies from my jaw line to my collar bone. He then sat up and took his shirt off. I opened my eyes and saw Luke on top of me.
"No!" I yelled pushing him off me.
"What?" Evan asked scared.
"I'm s-sorry, I-I-I can't do this" I said standing up and putting my hand on my forehead.
"Babe, sit down, what's wrong?" He asked grabbing my hand as I sat across from him.
"Luke kissed me"
"Oh" Evan said looking down pulling his hands away softly.
"When?" He asked looking back at me.
"Last week"
"Did you kiss him back?" He asked. He looked so hurt. "No" I lied thinking back to it and remembering I did. He just stared at me.
"You're lying"
"What?" I asked shocked and taken back.
"You're lying!" He yelled standing up.
"Am not!" I yelled back.
"Are too, I know cause you bite your lip when you lie!" He yelled.
"I..."
"Why?"
"I don't know Okay?! It just happened so fast, and I didn't see you in so long so maybe that's why-"
"Oh fuck off! I texted you a million times and you said you were busy. You were probably with Luke and Bryce" he said. I looked down at my feet. "I knew it" He said raising his hands and slapping them back down to his sides. Tears streamed down my face.
"I'm so sorry I-"
"I trusted you, more then you ever trusted me" he said. I stayed silent and stared at the ground. He ran a hand through his hair and sighed. "What now?" I asked quietly.
"I don't know, I need time" he said.
"Are you breaking up with me?" I choked out.
"Yeah" he said looking at me. I got up and left his room crying.