This isn't a love story

Chapter 1 - Where it all went wrong

I thought Vincent was the right one for me, but he's full of crap and shit lies! Like what the fudge, he promised me whatever happens "we'll always be together", that's some BS! He used to treat me so well, but now... I'm just some crazy woman screaming, who burst into tears! The phone is ringing, at least it's not Vincent and his shit. My hands are sweaty, I don't want to pick up the phone! Gross. I sprint downstairs into the kitchen and run the sink water to wash my hands. As I put the smores-scented soap on, I feel at ease. When I sprint back upstairs I pick up the phone and answer "Hey girl!" I sniffle. My best friend Katie responds with "Hey girlie pops! How are you?"

I sigh, and she quickly says "It's about Vincent, isn't it...?" I just reply with "Yea." she responds with "You need a pick-me-up, how about we meet up at the cafe at 3 tops?" I reply "Sounds good." we do our usual hang-up process. I look at the clock and it's around 2 pm, 1:58 pm to be exact. I start to change into my robe and prepare a hot bubble bath to get me in the mood, after seeing endless streams of hot water flow into the bathtub and the bubbles starting to arise with the sweet aroma of lavender I finally take my robe off, undo my hair and get in the tub. I feel at ease, something I haven't felt for a while, except for smelling the smores-scented soap. I fall asleep in the bath for hours...

I wake up to realize it's past three! It's 4:27, shit shit shit!! I try to get out of the tub with a struggle; I'm slipping from the soap that sunk to the bottom of the tub. After I finally get out of the tub, I hear knocking at my door. I realize my body sprinting to the door and I crack the door open a bit to notice the familiar person... Vincent!? I say "Vincent what the fuck!" Vincent looks at me and says "I want you to know something." I ask as I'm pissed "What?" he turns crimson red and says "I'm dating a new girl named Katie." I look at him "My best friend!?" he says "Precisely...?" I slam the door in his face, HARD. That bitch of a person. I clench my hands into fists and head to my room to get dressed, after that, I grab my purse, keys, and phone (wallet in the purse) and fling the door open. I lock the door and walk to a Starbucks near me.

I finally arrive at the building and notice the workers there speak Spanish so I order some coffee with cream (In Spanish) I say: "¿Puedo tomar un café normal?" the worker responds with "Por supuesto querida, ¿cuál es el nombre en el pedido?" I respond saying my name. When the coffee is finally done, I thank the lady in Spanish and head out the door.

I get like a million texts from that bastard, Katie. In the texts, she says: (1)"Girl don't believe what Vincent says, I'm begging you;'(" (2)"He's fake, why would you believe him?" (3)"I'll always be by your side omg! >:(" (4)"lol that jerk is trying to make you jealous :|" (5) "TTYL" and I say "Vincent doesn't lie about who he dates, even if he's full of bullshit and lies, you're making everything worse =)" she responds with "OMG GIRL I WAS BY YOUR SIDE THROUGH ALL YOUR SHIT AND YOU REPAY ME WITH THIS!? WHAT KIND OF A DEMON ARE YOU!"

what kind of a demon are you?

what kind of a demon are you?

what kind of a demon are you?

By this point, I block her number.

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Hello dear readers, some events, times, names, ages, relationships, etc, have been changed for privacy! But it is real.