Meeting him was my redemption at least that's what I thought anyway let's go back way back to when we first met.
I was sat in bed crying because I had been screwed over by yet another man who promised me the world but couldn't even make me orgasm.
I sit with my thoughts remembering the awful night that was supposed to consummate our love but left me heart broken.
"Oh it's so good yes I'm gonna—" I moan out fakely as he groans in my ear like a constipated tortoise.
Eww.
Granted I found it attractive in the moment that moment ended extremely fast.
Flash back over.
I sit on my bed crying
"Some day I'll be living in a big old city and all you'll ever be is mean." I sing loudly to Taylor swift as i sob loudly mum knocks on my door as I quickly wipe my eyes.
"Yes come in mum." I say smiling falsely as she looks at me like she's going to cry. Oh no.
"Mum I'm fine okay it wasn't meant to be." I say sniffling as I turn Taylor swift down.
"I know baby you will find your Prince I promise you just gotta go through the bad to get to the good." She says as i nod and stand up off of my bed and walk up to her.
"Are you sure you are going to be okay?" My mother says as i nod.
"Yes of course I'm just being dramatic." I say disregarding my feelings like I always do.
"Mars are you okay!" My dad says knocking on the trailer door as I sigh and widen my smile falsely.
"I'm good honestly dad I'm great." I say as I internally scream.
"Wow matches already you're on fire babe." My mum says as i nod and sigh.
"Yeah something like that." I say nodding as my parents shut the trailer door and leave me to wallow in my own self hatred.
My parents brought me a trailer to live in when I was eighteen now I'm twenty one I feel like I've put grown it but I don't make enough money to rent and I wouldn't get house mates because one word.
Anxiety.
I shove my head into my pillow and scream loudly.
My phone starts to ring a second later it's spence.
"Hey." I say wiping my eyes on my pillow.
"Hey did you sort out with mark why he was being blunt with you?" He asks as i scoff.
"Yeah I did he ghosted me he fucked me then blocked me after telling me we could build a relationship." I say as tears fall down my eyes.
"I'm sorry babe men are trash." He says down the phone.
"Really then why are you gay?" I question as he chuckles.
"Hey I like dick, men questionably." He says as I smile softly as I giggle a-little.
"Do you wanna have a sleepover I'll bring pizza?" Spence asks as I nod thinking he can see me through the audio call.
"Yes, that's be great." I say as he tells me he loves me and puts the phone down.
I start to write in my journal letting all my feelings go.
Dear journal
Sometimes I wish Spence was into girls I'm tired of looking for affection men like to hurt me I really thought mark was the one he made my heart flutter and I thought everything about him was beautiful but he only wanted to sleep with me.
Why would anyone want to love someone as desperate and pathetic as me.
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Better than revenge
Non-FictionHell have no fury like a woman scorned! Revenge for me was never soft and slow, it was fast, paced and extreme like a Snowmageddon the cold hit him with such force his ego stumbled back to that of which a five year olds ego would be