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I decided to make plans with (y/bf/n) while John was still in Omaha visiting his family because I knew once he came back, he would be the only person I would want to spend time with.
I called her and she picked up after a few rings, "Well if it isn't Gigi the hermit," she laughed.
"Shut up, I called to make plans with you," I said into the phone.
"Boy toy still in Omaha?" she asked, she always referred to John as my boy toy.
"Yes," I laughed. "So, movies today at three? They're giving Me Before You at 3:25 and then we can sneak into Finding Dory at 5?"
"Sounds like a plan, pick me up?" she said.
"Yup, okay so see you in a few," I responded. We exchanged goodbyes before hanging up.
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I pulled up to (y/bf/n)'s house and honked. Soon she ran out and we made our way to the local theater.
The line for the tickets was short but the line for popcorn and such was really long so I went to get the tickets while she stood in line for food. I bought the tickets and joined her in line.
"Gigi," (y/bf/n) broke me out of my thoughts.
"Hm?"
"Dude, that guy looks just like John, like same stature and everything," she pointed out this guy standing in the line next to us, with his arms wrapped around another girl.
"No fucking way. It does. But, he's still in Omaha, right? He doesn't come back to LA until Tuesday," I said, trying to figure out the situation.
"I don't know, Gigi, text him," she suggested.
I nodded my head and pulled my phone out. I opened the messages app and went straight to John's name. I quickly typed hi baby, what time are you landing again? I showed (y/bf/n) for approval and then sent the text.
Shortly after, the guy picked up his phone and started typing, his phone was on silent so I couldn't hear to see if it was the same tone John has. Typical. He put his phone back in his pocket and soon my phone went off with a text from John. "Did you see that?" I asked her and she nodded her head, watching the whole situation play out.
He responded around 3am but don't stress baby skates gonna pick me up.
(Y/bf/n) peered over my shoulder so I didn't have to tell her what he said. I looked in their direction once more and made eye contact with the girl he was with. (R/g/n). She always had the hots for John and now everything seemed to click.
John clearly came home earlier than he said to spend time with (r/g/n) without me knowing and told me skate would pick him up from the airport so I wouldn't go and find out that he never even flew in. What an asshole.
I told (y/bf/n) my now put together puzzle and her eyes widen in shock. "I've been wanting to sock him since I met him, please let me do it," she pleaded.
I chuckled, "Not now, but once I'm done he's all yours."
I thought of an approach, and decided to go with the calmer one. I dragged (y/bf/n) over to the line they were standing in and stood behind John. I tapped his shoulder and he did a double take and his eyes widened in shock. He practically jumped away from (r/g/n) and reached out for me. "Gigi, baby-"
I cut him off, "Don't." I pulled him out of the line by his shirt and stood in the corner, (y/bf/n) staying close behind. "Care to explain what's going on and why you lied to me? Other than the obvious fact that you're cheating on me," I asked with my arms crossed over my chest.
"I, uh-"
"Spit it the fuck out!" my calm approach was slowing leaking out the window.
"I'm sorry! Damnit, I fucked up! Okay? I'm so fucking sorry. There's nothing to explain, you caught me in the act," he sighed, rubbing his face.
"That's all you have to say? 'I'm so fucking sorry'. Is that supposed to make me feel better?" I asked with my arms crossed.
"I don't know, I just wanted you to know I'm sorry I guess. And that we never hooked up," he said trying to grab my hand, which I immediately pulled it back.
"Oh yeah and I've never had pizza before, bullshit, John!"
"I'm serious, Gigi, I got back yesterday. Honestly we were going to hook up tonight." Hearing John say that was like a punch in the gut, I had no idea how to feel. I wanted to cry, but I refused to cry in front of him.
"Wow, okay. Well I appreciate your honesty," I said with a fake smile. "If it isn't obvious, we're done, finished, nearly a year and a half down the drain. Hope you're happy, you can get your shit tomorrow, or don't, I could care less at this point. Better hope I don't just chuck it all."
"No, come on, Gigi, we can work this out," he pleaded.
"Yes, we can, but I don't want to. You're a lying cheater who would've hooked up with (r/g/n) tonight if I didn't happen to come to the movies today, hell you'll probably still hook up with her! Have fun. I'm done wasting my time on you, you're not worth it anymore." I was shocked that I managed to say this, it felt great to say the least.
He stood there, not saying anything. At a loss of words perhaps? I looked at him with my eyebrows raised as a look of guilt started to settle on his face.
"Whatever, (y/bf/n), let's go," I sighed, walking away from a still quiet John.
"Hold on," (y/bf/n) said as she walked over to John. She punched him straight in the face. I gasped and stifled a laugh. "I've been wanting to do that for so damn long, thanks for the opportunity, dickhead," she spat and with that we left the theater.
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ok so that was really long, 1000+ words. shoot me
whenever there's a best friend i always put she. would you guys want me to put she/he bc ik a lot of people have boy best friends??
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06.26.16
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