𝗔𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: 𝖨 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖬𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝗂𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝖬𝖼𝖢𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗂𝖼𝗄
As I pulled up to the house, I could hear speakers blasting a CORPSE song. Two couples are spread across the grass, making out passionately. One couple notices me and breaks apart. I gasp as I recognise the woman. Long golden hair, wide smile with bright red (and slightly smudged) lipstick. "Hello Jacob." She purred, handing me a red cup filled with beer. We broke up last month, when I found out that she had been sleeping with my brother, Andrew. I couldn't hate her more, she tore apart my family, life, and my heart. We weren't in love but we had something special. Until I found out. She wasn't sorry, unless you count sorry that I found out. Molly was the sort of girl who dated boys, just for fun, then walked out like it never happened.
