What an idiot!! What does he take me for a fool!! Course I know he is fucking that blonde bitch and he has the cheek to cover it up, he has some cheek.
For the past 1 year I have been dating one of the nicest guys ever, sweet, funny, sexy, and not to mention god like. I have been in love with him for a year and for the past 6 months he has been fucking his secretary!! I Bella Swan refuse to take this crap from anyone!!
I could feel my head burning up with rage, my heart pounding in my chest, nearly 6.00pm precious little Mike will be back from another round of sex with that bitch. "Working" he says ye working on your secretary on her desk more like!!
"Hiya babe I am home" his booming voice came from the door, "don't even think about calling me babe after what you have been doing" I screamed at him. His face was a picture if I wasn't mad I would be howling with laughter it was his what the hell have I done face. "I have no idea what you are on about love" his voice was shaking with the nerves, he had never seen me this mad before no one had not even me. "You know perfectly well what you have done, the secretary what's her name again?" as I spoke my voice was full of sarcasm, it just dripped off every word I said "oh ye now I remember its, CHEAP WHORE!!" I was so mad at him right now it was beyond belief I seriously could chop his balls off and mail them to her.
"I think you will find her name is Jessica" as he spoke her name I noticed the little tent beginning to appear in his trousers, what a sick fuck! He is trying to say he isn't having an affair but he is getting turned on thinking about her!! "Ye and I think you'll find were over pack your bags and leave" my voice was becoming shaky the tears would come soon I could tell.
"Where would I go?" god he made me mad his voice was so pathetic as though he was innocent what a douche!! "I dunno why don't you go and stay at the whores house she will no doubt give you what you want!" This release of anger was fantastic I felt like I could actually walk away from him rather then mope around. Mike trudged off to the room and I could hear the coat hangers rattle as he removed the clothes, to pack them away.
How could I make this worse for him then it already is? I know I will drink his beer. I skipped to the fridge feeling like I was on top of the world and grabbed one of his favourite beers but stupid me been so clumsy I ended up nearly dropping it and falling flat on my face. I managed to get the beer open and in a glass I began to take sips out of the top, oh god how I hate beer it tasted horrible but still it would make him mad. A low chuckle escaped my lips but then I noticed mike walk back in so I stopped, his face dropped when he saw I was drinking his drink its was a picture.
"I guess this is goodbye then" his voice was low to seem upset but I knew him to well it was all lies. "Yup I guess it is have a nice life with little slut, I hope she doesn't suck you dry" this was too much fun, I can't believe me of all people actually managed to be a really mean bitch in a break up I am proud of myself. Mike walked to the door his head looking down (lies all lies) he reached the door looked round and said "who are you calling a slut, you're the skinny shy bitch that wants a relationship all men want is a blow job and for you too prance around in dirty clothes telling us we are bad boys. You silly bitch!" His voice was full of humour I could of swung for him I swear, he stepped out the door when he turned round this time he was shouting "oh by the way you give crap blow jobs" haha two can play at this game "that's because your dick is too small I mean I could fit that in and your balls and still have room for more!" My voice was so loud what would the people on the next flat think!!
I suddenly realise his face it was so funny, telling a man that there penis is to small is one of the biggest insults ever but he called me a slut so I think it was fair. "Jessica doesn't have a problem with it, she says its huge to much for her to handle" that was a crap come back, I was quite enjoying this pathetic argument. "No sweetie, that's because she wants a tip and wants you to get on with it so she can go to her next customer" my head was beginning to spin I have spent to much time with Rose I have picked up to many bad traits.
Rose is one of my best friends since collage along with Alice, Jasper and Emmett. Rose and Alice are like my sisters and I love them too pieces and Emmett and Jasper are like my brothers. After about 2 years into university Rose and Emmett started to date and ended up getting married last year it was so cute. Then on the wedding night Alice and Jasper hooked up. It's all so romantic however I end up with the twat with a small dick.
The next thing I knew the door had been slammed and I was stood alone in this very empty flat. Why did I start to feel these emotions now, I had just screamed at him so why was I upset? He was the one who cheated on me not the other way around how could I let him do this to me.
I sat down on the sofa trying to come to terms with what had happened when I saw the picture of him and me. My long brown hair perfect as usual and my brown eyes full of true happiness and his well his were the eyes of liar. I smashed the picture against the wall and as usual with my luck a piece of glass cut my arm. Oh god the smell of blood hit me it was overwhelming!! My body suddenly plummeted to the floor then darkness consumed me.
I woke up feeling very dizzy next to the shattered picture! For years the smell of blood had made me pass out it becomes very annoying knowing how clumsy I am, I used to pass out regularly.
I had to lie a few minutes before I could finally get up so I decided I would have a shower and wash away all the memories from the night. As I got to the new bathroom I had just had fitted. It had marble flooring a huge bath big enough to fit two people in and rather then a shower cubical there is a wet room with a huge power shower. It was easily on of my favourite places in the house. The bedroom had to be my favourite it was a huge double bed with cream and gold covers with huge gold cushions placed on it. The walls were cream nothing much and the carpet was cream to, but on the wall facing the bed was a huge painting Alice, Rose and I did we just splashed loads of colours all over a page and it made the room look so different. We had so much fun with that picture we got covered in paint it was so much fun, we will have to do more things like that we should open a gallery.
I snapped out of my thoughts and stepped into the shower. The hot water ran over my body washing all the times Mike had touched me, it felt nice to wash away his lying cheating germs off of me for good and they would never come back ever.
