"I never want this, us, to be over, baby. You're one of the best things that has ever happened to me. And I'm oh, so very grateful for you..... I love you MARIE! Please forgive me. I can explain everything, please call me back Marie. Please I can't stand being without you.... I love you baby".
*beep*
That's the 7th voicemail he has left me after I caught him cheating on me, just 2hrs ago.
My cheeks are stand with black streaks, from my mascara running. After I saw him kissing my best friend Julia, I ran.
I ran as fast as my feet could take me. And if my day couldn't get any worse, it was raining. I barely made it back home before the rain got any harder.
So now, I'm currently sitting on my living room floor, with a glass of wine in my hand and my vinyl playing music in the background. So far, I've gone through two bottles of wine. I feel like any girl would after finding out that their boyfriend, their lover had been cheating on them, with her best friend. Except the only thing on my mind is... Revenge.
