Bad Professor {COMPLETED}

19

Chapter Nineteen: Hurt The Same

Manhattan, New York
February 11th
Onika T. Maraj:

"He's making me feel crazy," I admitted to Asia over the phone. "I don't even know what he wants at this point."

I couldn't just cut Asia out of the equation only because of Giovanni. He still spoke to her so I knew she knew something about the infidelity my husband wouldn't tell me about. Every time I spoke to him about it, he changed the subject. I was tempted to go upside his head. Instead I'd just talk to Asia.

"I hate to see y'all having problems, I really do."

I couldn't help the eye roll that came on. I guess I was starting to understand the fake love of relationships. I really thought she was my best friend, and this whole time she'd been holding my husband's infidelity from me. I wouldn't be surprised if she was fucking him too.

"You know he cheated on me, he probably still is," I waited for her reaction.

"Damn," Was all she said.

I was done playing around. The bitch knew. The bitch was sitting around with him and the woman he was cheating on me with so she could miss me with the fake shock.

"Who is he cheating on me with Asia?"

"Huh?"

"If you can huh you can hear. Who is it? You were sitting around with 'em both on my birthday."

She sounded stuck on the other end of the phone. Good. I'm so sick of being lied to and being made into the bad guy. He was acting like he'd never cheated, and she was acting like she didn't know shit. I wanted to go beat her ass and his too. He still might get it.

"I don't know what her name is, but she goes to Baruch."

"You fucking him?"

"WHAT?!"

"It's a yes or no question Asia, and you stalling got me thinking whatever you say, you fucked my man."

"He told me you were cheating too."

"So you did?"

"Listen," She said, which gave me my answer.

"No you listen bitch. You know a lot more than you letting off. You probably been fucking my man for years. All those times you came to my house for Christmas, y'all was probably fucking behind my back."

"No.. He came over and he was venting. He said he was having suspicions about you cheating and I told him that you wouldn't do that to him. I told him you loved him and you wouldn't even look at another man."

Well, I hadn't.

"Sure. How you go from being on my side to sitting on his dick?"

"That's no— We were talking and it just happened. I guess he was still hurting and he kissed me and it just escalated."

"So instead of you saying 'no, you got a wife', you fucked him anyway? Girl you digging yourself a deeper hole."