Lena-regretfull encounters

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For five years I was in a relationship. Living breathing and washing his fucking socks for this ass to cheat on me. And to make things worse she's stunning. Her dark chocolate hair was blowing in the wind and shaped perfectly around her heart-shaped face. as you can imagine, I'm sad  at a bar where has stunning face can taunt me and make me feel as inferior as he always says I am I don't even know what to do. Do we break up? Do I throw stuff out the window? Do I listen to every single unhinged thing that I have seen on Reddit and live my wildest fantasies and making his life a complete misery?  honestly probably not instead I'm gonna get drunk so so drunk I'm already on like my Sixth cocktail. And pretty soon I'm gonna start hitting the hard stuff.  i've flopped my head onto my arms and the bar and just started softly banging it against the cold wood

hey, a soft voice peers through my melancholy you seem upset wanna talk about it you know they say bartenders are great listeners almost like therapists except was secretly more judgemental but we have better medicine. You know you win some you lose some I looked up in horror as I realised who was talking to me. Why is this happening to me? What did I do in a past life? Did I kill a puppy?  or maybe I laughed at an old lady slipping on ice. It has to be something cruel because why? why would this be happening to me?

honestly, I don't think you're the right person to help me. I huffed.  I don't know. I can be pretty helpful and maybe talking will help you find a different perspective. She smiled at me so it made me sick. Believe me. I think you've helped enough. She looked at me and complete confusion. I'm sorry we know each other voice is sceptical. I'm sure she felt like this complete stranger is talking to her like a piece of shit for no reason whatsoever. I laughed bitterly I think you did more than enough when you were sleeping with my boyfriend I said looking lazily almost bored of my own reaction let's face it this wasn't her fault. But right now, I needed someone to hate and she was the easiest person to do so. 

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