Hello everybody! Sorry for not posting a new chapter in a while. My tablet got stolen, so it's going to be quite hard getting the chapters into my stories. But! we have a new laptop! Yaaaay. I hope you all will enjoy the new chapter and R&R.
Subside from our new friend; I think it's time to share my story.
I had my suspicion from time to time about the women. Always making excuses as to why she came home late. ... There are times when I caught her sneaking through the door the next morning, but I acted like I didn't see it happen.
"G-Gakupo!" She stutters as she sees me walking down the step. I gave a fake smile for her as I walked down the rest of the steps. Hearing her excuses would only waste time. ... They were always the same. "The shop had asked for me to help stock during the night. Besides, they were begging me to stay over with them." She dropped her bags on the floor and gave me a hug.
That hug had , "Insincere" written across her arms. The thing I will never forget was seeing those multiple red streaks upon her neck. I didn't stare too long at it or else I would have risen suspicion to her; so I took a step back and gave the same mask I always did and asked , "You must be worn out. Go upstairs and get refreshed while I help prepare you something." I watched her reach down for her bags, but I had stopped her. "Don't worry about them, I'll carry them upstairs in five minutes." She gave a small smile as she kissed my cheek lightly.
Instead of doing what I had said; I waited about two minutes to make sure she wasn't coming back down. Why? Simply because I wanted to check through her things. ... I always prayed to god that there wasn't anything to prove she was cheating. Sadly God wanted to tell me that she was.
Kneeling down to the floor, I had dug through her red pouch to only find make-up and her phone. I quickly grabbed her phone once I saw a the little green light flickering on it; indicating that someone sent her a text.
There were no hesitation for when I clicked it on and pressed the envelope icon.
A name popped up by the name of , "Kiyoteru" along with the messages from him showing. I looked over their conversation and just bit my lip to surpress any tears to form.
`Ready for tonight, luv? ;) 6:32 a.m.'
`Lol, u know I can't go out every-night. You're so bad, but I luv it ;) 6:33 a.m.' She sent back.
`C'mon, I can't get enough of your taste. When it comes to you, I'm an addict. 6:35 a.m.'
`Awe. Hm. Well I know I can't go out tonight, so why don't you come over here. Gakupo should be leaving off to go turn his papers in around 5 p.m. till at least 8 or 9. That should give us enough time to go at it at least twice in a row ;) -6:38 a.m.' She sent.
`Sounds perfect. I'll wait across the street in my car around 4. Message me back when he's leaving. TTYL sexy. -6:43 a.m.'
I had checked the clock by the stairs to see that it was 6:59. She texted this while she was on her way over here. How low of her; it only just proves how much of a fool she thinks I am.
"Whoa, that's deep." I stopped typing to see a man with brunette hair staring at the screen. "If there is one thing to say about it, it is that your fans are going to enjoy the read." He complimented. Before I could say thanks, a girl with medium red hair came over and grabbed him by the ear. "O-Ow! Dammit Miki, let go!" He whined.
She only sighed and dragged him away. "We already got the job and now it's getting late. Don't want to be late tomorrow do you?" I heard the girl lastly say before the left out the door.
Hn. Probably the volunteer chefs.
After that thought; I checked my watch to see that it was about closing time. I quickly pressed the save button before I closed my laptop. "Damn; time passed by pretty fast." I sighed to myself as I slid the computer into my bag.
"Only because you were typing a majority of the time. Isn't that right, Yuma?" Kaito stood by me before we both walked out the building. The Pink-head, however, only nodded his head in silent. "Point proven." He snickered. I only rolled my eyes as we all made our way towards the door.
"I'll see you tomorrow, Kaito. Bye Gakupo." The kid barely said in an audible tone before he fled off down the street. All we did were look at each-other in confusion.
Once Kaito locked the doors, he gave his farewells and walked over towards his car. ... I couldn't help but think of how far the kids house is. If I'd knew better, I'd say he was going towards the subway station.
Hopefully I'm not too late to find and offer him a ride.
