"But he loves me. He wouldn't. Would he?" Naomi whispered to herself. As she just began to nod off to sleep she heard the house door open. She sat up sharply, she forgot to lock the door! The walls moved in around her as the footsteps approached. Luckily it was just her boyfriend. "Where have you been?!" She screeched running up to him to give him a hug, he pushed her away coldly and gave her an icy stare. "Well?" She looked up at him and he rolled his eyes at her. "Went out with friends." He said calmly. "Friends? Which ones?"
"Ya know, the boys? Arron, Leo, Milo?" His icy stare unwavering making her unsure if it was them or a girl. She examined him cautiously and saw a hickey on his neck that she didn't make. "What's that?" She asked. "What's what?" He replied confused. "That... That hickey, on your neck."
"It's... Nothing, it's a bruise..."
"A bruise doesn't look like that. Who made it?"
"You..." He looked worried as if she had caught on to him. Which she did.
"I didn't. Get out. Now." She looked as if she was about to cry but tried to hide it with her anger. "B-but..." He was visibly upset.
"Was it ever really love?" She asked angrily.
"Was it really everything? Was I caught up in a dream?" Naomi had begun crying now and her boyfriend (Joel) tried comforting her. "Seven months was just a... Just a fling..." Her tears were non-stop flowing and Joel left angrily.
Sorry that this is a short chapter, not to sure what else to add, chapter two leads onto this though.- Author
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Everything I wasn't
RomanceThis story is about a 25 year old girl in a relationship with a 26 year old man, she is insecure and sure she is being cheated on, is she really being cheated on, or is it just her imagination?
