I knew it. Vince was cheating.
"Cass, it's seriously not what it looks like." He tried to convince me.
Why does he even say that when there's clearly a chick on his bed, full-on naked? He was desperately trying to cover up his little crotch area like nothing happened.
"Do you really think I'm that stupid to play with?" I laughed, throwing my hands up in the air. Honestly, I knew this bastard was cheating on me a month ago. But I thought he would've stopped and realize how much I gave up for him.
"Babeー"
"Hell no! Don't you babe me! Go fuck her all the hell you want because I'm done with your disgusting ass." I stomped over and kicked him over, making him fall off the bed. Then, I ripped the covers off the mystery girl and pushed her off too.
"Juliet? You definately did get a boob job." So the rumors were true. I cocked a grin and grabbed the pillow beside me to rip it up in shreds. The feathers started to drizzle out and so I dumped it all over Juliet. She screamed and tried to reach for the blankets to cover her parts but I already threw that out the window.
"Vince if you try to stop me, I will fucking cut your balls off." I warned him as he was starting to sit up.
Taking a permanent marker, I wrote across his wall, "FUCK YOU"
"I hope you fucking drown." I spat. Vince couldn't swim. Which was probably the most hilarious thing I've ever heard. An eighteen year old who can't swim that lives in Hawaii? Wow!
"Aloha." I waved and carried the marker with me out the door. I never liked his family so I decided I wanted to draw some things for them.
For example, small penises on the walls that would probably take them a few weeks to notice because they're all idiots.
When I was out the door, I sighed. I was actually fighting the urge to even cry in there. We've been together since sophomore year, and now he's cheating on me with Juliet.
I slowly got into my car and drove away. Plus, I have work today.
I rushed inside Fireworks, a café near the Honolulu beach, and went to the back. Changing into a white collared dress shirt, I rolled the sleeves up to my elbow. Tucking it in my skinny jeans, I wrapped the grey apron that had our logo on it and went out front.
"You look bummed, what's up?" Gwen, an old friend of mine threw her arm around my neck.
"Caught Vince cheating." I sighed heavily, signing in.
"What an asshole!" She yelled, but quietly.
"Yea, but I got some revenge. Like drawing dicks on their walls and writing fuck you." I smiled a bit.
It did hurt me that I actually caught him cheating. He didn't even apologize. And the worst part? I think he laughed when I made my way downstairs.
"I mean, it was probably 'cause I didn't wanna do that thing." I mumbled, hanging my head low.
"Don't say that! If you want to wait 'til marriage, then wait. Don't let some scumbag pressure you into doing it." Gwen said, making the drinks the customers ordered.
"Vince is a dickhead, you should've known." Harvey joined in from the cashier. He's been working here way longer than us, so he knows the rules and is in charge when the boss isn't here.
"Shut up and hurry up with the orders." I hissed, taking a plate to put the various drinks in.
I walked around the place setting down orders for people and the last one, was for a fellow classmate. We weren't really that good of friends.
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Short Storya book about a barista getting sweet revenge. --- warning: slow updates