Stolen Love.

Chapter Three (The Morning After)

I awoke instantly feeling guilt rush over my body. I freaked out on Matt, and left him at Prom. I looked at the clock it was only 5:30, I just up and went into the bathroom. Staring in the mirror I had left over makeup residue, I grabbed my face wash and washed my face. I then put on my yoga pants and a T-shirt. 

"Mom, I going to the gym." I said as I walk downstairs. I knew she was already awake. She wake u at five to do yoga. 

"Ok, sweetie. When you get back tell me all about last night!" 

"Surely" I laughed 

As I walked outside early upper east side Manhattan wind hit my face. It was always super cold this time of the year. Since Matt's house was on the way to the gym I decided to stop by and apologize. He parents were out of town and I had a house key, so I was going to surprise him. As I pulled into his house I realized his driver was still here which might someone was here. I brushed it off thinking maybe one of his friends came home with him. I walked inside and went to his room, his house always smelt like clean linen. I love it. 

"Matt, I came to apologize." I rushed out opening the door. Instantly I froze, unable to breath, I felt like I had just been punched in the stomach a thousand times. 

"Taylor please let me explain" He spoke, jumping up. He threw the blanket over the mystery girl laying naked in his bed. The only think Matt was wearing were the Calvin Klein boxer I brought him for easter last year. Realization hit me. He cheated on me. 

"Who is she?" I refused to let him see me cry. I had only cried in front of him once, the time Bridget's older brother passed away from cancer last year. Almost six year together and he has only seen me cry once. I was trying not to breathe because I knew the moment I took a breath tears would fall. I rushed to the side of the bed and pulled the blanket back. 

I let all the air I was holding out and cried. Hard. I fell to the floor crying. Matt tried to help me, I pushed him away.

"Don't touch me" I whispered 

"Why, why her?" I looked at him, he was crying to. 

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" He sob trying to hug me. I pushed him away, I turned to the girl. She had starting crying too. Staring her right In the eye I spoke the word to hurt her the most.

"Bridget Jones, I hate you" Those were the last word I said to her. 

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Authors note :// The picture is of Taylor (Alexis Ren)