When He Cheats On You (𝒹𝑒𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓁𝑒𝒹)

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Johnny:

"JOHNNY, what the hell??? How long has this been going on for??" you screech.

Johnny responds, "I- I did it maybe, like, 12 times-"

"12 TIMES??? Johnnyyyy, you cheated!!"

"Yeahhh, no sh*t, Sherlock," he says with a grin. 

You throw a pillow at him and say, "Hey, don't turn this on me! You're the one that kept stealing money from the bank when I wasn't looking!!" You two were playing Monopoly.

"Well, how else was I gonna win? You're too good." He winks at you.

You instantly fall for his charm and lean in, kissing him lustfully and confidently.


Dally: 

You were looking for Dally because he said he was going to be home early and he wasn't. You figured Buck's place was where he might be. As soon as you walked in, you noticed him in the corner. You ran up to him, but not before seeing the girl who was with him.

You watched as the blonde battled her way into his mouth, and as Dally groped her a$$. When she reached for Dally's belt loop, Dally stopped her and guided her toward one of the bedrooms. You cleared your throat and Dally immediately looked up. He instantly runs away from the girl and to your side.

"What are you doing here, Y/N?" he asks with a nervous smile.

"Shouldn't I be asking you the same thing?"

"I-I'm sorry, love. We can leave-"

"No, no. I don't want to stop you when you both were in the middle of something," you sarcastically say.

"Baby, no, I- it was a mistake."

"Go ahead. Finish. I won't stop you." You run off before he can say anything else, and he tries to run after you, but he didn't see which way you went. He went back inside and you rolled your eyes and went home.

You hear someone slide into bed next to you. It's around 1am. Dally tries to put his arm around you, but you push yourself to the end of the bed, as far as you can get away from Dally, and then fall back asleep.

In the morning, Dally says he wants to talk.

"What about?" you calmly ask.

"Oh, come on, Y/N. Don't play dumb. About... last night." 

"If you want to tell me about how good the $ex was, don't bother."

"Baby, I- I'm so sorry. I just wanted some action and-"

"So you could have asked me??? Your girlfriend???"

"Yes, I know. It was stupid and wrong of me to sleep with her." 

"It's fine." Just like that, the conversation is over. For another two weeks, Dally tries to make it up to you in different ways, but it just doesn't cut it. You can tell he's sorry, though, and that it won't happen again (hopefully).


Pony:

You couldn't feel. You couldn't see. Your eyes must be deceiving you. Because what stood before you was not real. It couldn't be. 

Pony was taking sweet pecks at a girl's mouth, kissing lightly and gently. Their hands were everywhere. In each other's hair, around her waist, on his stomach. 

And just like that, you couldn't hold yourself up anymore. The floor fell out beneath you, and you crumpled to the ground. At least you were behind some shrubbery, so no one could see you crying. You rocked back and forth with your head in your knees, draining out every single tear you had inside. After you stopped crying, you cried some more. And then finally, (Ariana Grande said it best), you had no tears left to cry. So, you brought your knees up to your chest and kept asking yourself questions, like:

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