Drama

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Brittney's POV
I was laying in my bed texting one of my friends when my girlfriend Jen walked in. Yes, I am gay. "Hey, bae." she said. Then she gave me a kiss on the lips. "Hey baby. How was school?" I asked. "Okay. I swear those kids keep me so in shape I don't need to go to the gym." she said taking off her shoes and jacket. "I bet they do." I said. "Who are you texting?" Jen asked. "One of my model friends." I said. "I hope not a boy." Jen said. I looked at her. "It is. And why does it matter?" I asked. "You know how I feel about you texting guys." Jen said. "It's nothing." I said getting off the bed. "You say that all the time." Jen said. "What the hell does that mean?" I asked. "Here we go again." she said. "Yes. Here we go again." I said.

Jen's POV
I sighed. "You always get at me for texting other girls and I stop texting them but when I tell you to not text other guys you go ballistic." I said. "Because you should trust me." Brittney said. "And you should trust me." I said. It was quiet for a moment. "What do you want for dinner?" Brittney asked. "I don't know." I said. She sighed. "I'm going to get some McDonald's. Do you want me to get what you usually get?" she said. "Sure. That's fine." I said. She got her purse and car keys. Then she left. I exhaled. What am I doing? I love her and I'm going to try to make this work but she's making it so hard. Then I started to get my clothes and work stuff ready for school tomorrow.

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