Manipulator

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Savannah's pov:

I sighed as I looked to my left to see the time.

It was 1:32 am.

Abel had promised to be home hours ago now, he's been doing this a lot recently.

For The past two months he's been coming home late and acting really distant with me.

I know he's cheating on me, he makes it more and more obvious every day.

He used to do everything in his power to cover up his tracks, he would come home on time, clear his messages and still give me attention.

Now he couldn't care less if I know he's cheating.

He knows I know, he just doesn't seem to care.

I don't know why I haven't said anything to be honest.

Maybe because Abel was my first everything, my first kiss, first boyfriend, first one to make love to me.

So maybe because of that I don't want to say anything because I know we'll have to break up and I love him too much to do that.

As a result of his newfound shady behaviour, I've started giving him attitude back and doing things purposely to annoy him.

Like turning the tv up to Max volume and then muting it, So when he unmutes it it scares him.

Or chewing loudly, that really pisses him off.

I decided to forget about him and just go to sleep because I know he's not gonna be home for at least another hour or two.

I close my eyes and drift off into a dream where I'm actually happy in a relationship.

2 hours later

I'm woken up my shuffling around the bedroom.

I open my eyes slightly to see a figure sat on the edge of the bed.

Abel's home, I guess.

I roll my eyes and try to go back to sleep, I don't have time for him.

"Fucking hell"
I hear him whisper to himself.

Then I hear a bang.

"Stupid fucking shoe, get off"
He says.

Then another bang.

He then stands up from the bed and I open my eyes again.

He's getting undressed.

I watch as he takes off his jacket, then his shirt, then his pants until he's just in a t shirt and his underwear.

I close my eyes when I feel the bed dip again.

He gets under the covers and throws his arms behind his head.

This is how it always is.

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