My Heart In Your Hands.

The Liar's Cheating.

A few days had passed since Chris told me I shouldn't be with Kyran. I contemplated for hours and hours. I told myself at least a million times it was the right thing to do and finally brought myself to do it. I was gonna leave Kyran. I hope.

I pulled up to the sidewalk outside of his house. As I got out, I looked up at the sky and counted the clouds. One looked like a spaceship in Star Wars, another looked like a dinosaur. I took a deep breath and walked towards the house. I counted each step and stared at my feet. I was nervous.

When I came to the door I knocked. No one answered. I knew he was home, his car was in the driveway. I took a deep breath and turned the doorknob. Maybe he was blasting music and couldn't hear me knock. But my suspicions were so incorrect. You'll never believe what I saw when I walked through the door.

A huge boobed, no doubt fake, blonde bimbo was sitting on Kyran's lap. Or rather, bouncing. She was way naked and her head was back, eyes closed, and she was moaning obnoxiously. I'm glad someone was enjoying sex with Kyran.

"Eww," I said and walked out.

"Baby wait," he yelled as I walked down the porch stairs. I can't believe this. He was cheating on me. What the hell did I do to deserve that? I gave him everything he wanted, and he was cheating on me?

I couldn't even look at him when I heard his footsteps behind me. He was disgusting. He was a piece of shit. Why did I ever waste my time on him?

"Kari, stop!" He yelled once I was next to my car. I finally looked at him.

"Why? So you can try to come up with some shit to cover your ass about fucking some other girl? Fuck that. You can go fuck yourself. We're done," I said, opening the door to my car. He got closer.

"I'm sorry," he said. He almost sounded sincere. It was bullshit. I laughed harshly at him.

"You're only sorry you got caught. Go back to your whore, she's waiting for you," I said, pointing to the girl in the doorway with only his t-shirt on. "And next time, lock the door."

 I got in my car and drove off, fast. I didn't want him to see me cry. I didn't even know why I was crying. I was going to leave him anyways. But it still hurt knowing that I was lied to.

I needed comfort, and only two people came to mind. Unfortunately, Kuza lived in Pittsburgh. Which left...

I was slightly cautious about going to Chris'. I mean, I did have a crush on him, a raging one. I was vulnerable and there was no telling what I could do. Something about him was enticing to me. Yeah, we were friends, but something was happening between us.

I knocked on his door once and he answered. "Hey Kar- what's wrong?"

"He was cheating on me," I sobbed. He pulled me into his arms and held me tight against him. Somehow he managed to comfort me, soothe me, all by just putting his arms around me.

As I got to know Chris more over these few months, I started to like him on a normal, romantic level, not just the famous one. And I think maybe, just maybe, he likes me too. But what do I know?

"Don't cry Kari, he's not worth your tears," Chris said, but I couldn't stop. He pulled me into his house and over to the couch. I was sitting next to him, my face buried in his chest as he lightly rubbed my back, trying to calm me down. I looked up at him through tear filled eyes and he looked sad for me. He wiped a few tears from my face. We were both shocked by my next actions.

Our faces were close and I couldn't help myself. My lips met his. It was soft and sweet. I felt like I was shocked by lightning. My knees went weak and I wasn't even standing. My heart skipped a beat more than once. And do you want to know what else?

He was kissing me back.

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