After work, I hurriedly walked to the parking lot and got in my car and drove home so then I could get my pretty dress on and go to the restaurant. The girls said that I should meet him there. As I pull my car in the driveway, I see his car, and I can't help but wonder why I see his car out front?
I slowly open the door and look around, and I see shoes on the floor, his work shoes, and someone's size 5 because my feet are pretty big. I stop in my tracks trying to catch my breath hoping that my boyfriend for going on 3 years isn't cheating on me with some skinny Slim b-itch, maybe his sister came to visit us, that would be great(if he had a sister)I dash in the only room that was in our little apartment before I could open the door I slowly Breathe In and Out then bust open the door.
I felt light-headed what I saw in front of me, clothes on the floor and I saw my boyfriend underneath some girl who was riding him viciously. "THOMAS ZACHARY THE THIRD!" I exploded on him, making the blonde girl stop in her tracks, Tom looks at me and smiles, which made my blood boil, and my eyes started watering and just wishing that he could screw himself. "You came home a little early." Tom says as he gets the girl off him then walks towards me. "I-it's our anniversary, Thomas, how could you?" I stumbled over my words and just looked at him. With tears flowing down my cheeks. "It's not like this is the first time you've caught me with a girl, why are you overreacting?" Tom gives me a questionable look. He's right, this isn't the first time I caught his doing something with another girl and I saw, I just thought I could change him.
"Were you dropped on your head?" I said as I opened up the closet and took out a suitcase from up top, I put all my things in it without even folding it I go in the kitchen grab a bag and put my shoes in it I put my bag of shoes in the suitcase and zip it all up "Where the h-ell are you going?" Tom says as he keeps following me everywhere as I was packing up my stuff. "Going where people have a brain." I reply to him. I go in a room and change my clothes, ignoring the blonde that was watching me. "Have you ever thought maybe it's because of your size that he doesn't like you, people like them slim now, honey?" Blondey says as she lights up a cigarette on my side of the bed. I grabbed my car keys and my purse and slam the door behind me. Well you know what f-uck that bitch and f-uck him too.
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