One-shot stories

STORY 13

"CHEATER"

"I'm sorry, Maricar." My eyebrows creased. Confusion swallowed me.  "I kissed a girl." He confessed.

"J-justine..." I uttered.

"I-i'm sorry. We were so drunk...and I... I didn't know what I was doing. I-i'm sorry, M."

That caught me off guard. I felt so numb with his sudden confession.

But I composed myself.

"Hush, i-it's okay. It's just a...k-kiss and...you were drunk, right? T-thank you for being honest." I  smiled hardly.

"Are you mad?" He asked.

"N-no, I'm not... I'm just shocked" I answered.

"I'm sorry." He said then he kissed my forehead.

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"M..." He called me the nickname he made for me.

His voice seemed so sad and nervous at the same time.

"Yes, J?" I looked at him. "Hey, what's wrong? Are you okay, my love?" I cupped his face while asking.

"I... I cheated again, Maricar." He said then looked down.

I let go of his face.

Now, I looked so dumbfounded again.

"I'm sorry..."

"Hey, Maricar. Talk to me, p-please." He pleaded.

"H-how?...W-why?..." I couldn't accumulate a word.

"I-i'm sorry, M. I promise it won't happen again. Please, forgive me." He pleaded again.

I looked at him. My heart melted because of his face.

He's hurt.

Damn! I don't want to see him like This

"O-okay okay. Just please, don't... don't do it again, hmmm?" I told him.

"I love you." Then he hugged me.

"I love you too, J."

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"Maricar..." He called my name again.

"Hmm? What is it?" I asked.

"I..did it again." He looked down.

"What do you mean?" I got confused. "You did wh—?" A realization slapped me.

Here we go again.

My face became blank. I don't know to feel. I don't know how to react.

Because for the third time, he did it again!

Am I not enough?

"I'm sorry, M. I just couldn't help myself."

That hit me.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry if I'm not enough. I'm sorry if...I can't do the same thing like they do. I will be better next time, I promise." I said.

"Hey, it's not on you. It's on me, I'm sorry." He then again told me. Then we let ourselves cry in each other's hand.

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"M, I'm really really sorry."

I looked at him.

By the look in his voice and his trembling voice, i think i know what it is.

"What? You cheated again?" I asked sarcastically.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to." He pleaded.

"Yeah, you and your nonstop sorry and nonsense reason. I'm tired, Justine... I'm tired."

"Please, forgive me, M."

I laughed mockingly.

"Forgive you? After everything you've done? After the fourth time you cheated on me? You expect me to forgive you again? No, Justine, no!" I exclaimed.

"Give me one more chance please."

"A chance?" I laughed "You still want a chance? I already gave you many chances but you only wasted it."

"But you always give me chances before."

"Yes, before. Now, not anymore. The first time you cheated on me, sure, it was fine. I tried to understand you because you said that you were drunk and it's just a kiss. That's why I gave you second chance. A second chance that you only wasted again. You promised me that you won't do it again, I believed you yet you did it again for the third time. The third time in which I even questioned myself, my worth. And now for the fourth time, you did it again? Don't you have some shame in your body?" I told him.

"Please, I'm sorry. Give me one last chance. I won't ever cheat again, I promise."

"Oh yeah? And pigs can fly?" I smiled sarcastically.

"Please, M." He knelt down and tried to hold my hand.

"Don't ever call me that from now on, it's now disgusting coming from you. And I want you to stand up there and get out of my shop!" I shouted at him.

"No, p-please." He started crying.

"No, you stop. I've had enough, Justine. I can't believe I let myself getting played by you! That I let myself become miserable! You are a piece of shit! Get out of my bouquet shop now! I don't wanna see you anymore! You fvking cheater!" I pushed him until he's out in my shop.

"Indeed, a cheater will always be a cheater." I said before I closed the door.

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A/N:

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