I made a mistake. A mistake that I should have spotted a mile away. A mistake so terrible it left me angry, alone, and with a big gaping hole in my chest. I fell in love and the moment I let it show he just walked away. Choosing himself over us. That was more important to him than everything we shared, all the moments I confused for meaning something, when they didn't mean a thing. There would always be bigger and better things compared to me. Why hadn't I learned my lesson yet? I knew better. I was the other one. The sister, the friend, the consolation prize, but never the one. We had promised each other one night, but I'd give anything for one more night... One More Night is the second in a series of stand-alones.