He's A Tear In My Heart >> Garrence| Aphmau FF| C O M P L E T E D! :3|

Cheater of my dreams.

GARROTHS POV)
"L-Laurence?!" I screamed to my boyfriend.

He was in bed with another boy...

"GARROTH? WHAT THE HELL I THOUGHT YOU WAS COMING HOME TONIGHT."

"L-Laurence..." I started to break down, sobbing.

The boy look at Laurence with shock in his eyes. He was this cute Korean boy, that had no clue what was going on. "I-I thought that you were single...you lied to me...didn't you?" The boy tried to say in English, so I could understand. The boy was looked about 20 years old. Defiantly younger then Laurence and I.

"Garroth, please forgive me!"

"WHY SHOULD I?! YOUR A CHEATING BASTARD." I screamed.

"GARROTH!"

The boy starting crying, heartbroken.

"GET OUT." I yelled at Laurence.

"NO. YAGIMI GET OUT."

"W-What..?" The boy whispered.

"LAURENCE GET THE FUCK OUT. THE BOY IS INNOCENT." I screamed.

"I JUST WANT TO TALK TO GARROTH ALONE."

"WHAT FUCK DO YOU NOT GET ABOUT LEAVE, LAURENCE?!"

The boy stuffed his head into a white pillow, crying.

Laurence walked over to me and tried to kiss me.

"GET OFF HIM YOU CUNT!" The boy screamed.

Laurence looked at him in shock, and then left.

*flashback.*
Garroths POV)
I woke up in my bed, without Laurence. I thought Laurence would maybe sleep with me. Hmm...weird...

So, I went down stairs and left a note I was leaving to go to Aphmaus.

Then I left.

And came back.

I heard faint moaning from upstairs.

So I went to go check.

"L-Laurence?!" I yelled.

*back to present*

I was comforting the boy, while he was crying. Laurence had left about an hour ago. I was crying, too. "I-I'm hungry..." the boy tried to say. "What do you want?" I asked. "I don't know...Chicken wings...''

"O-Okay." I replied while giggling.

"S-Sir, what's your name?" The boy asked.

"My name is Garroth :3"

"O-Oh, yeah, I remember now." The boy replied.

The boy was sweet. Sweet to me.

"How did you and Laurence meet?"

"W-Well, I-I was working at Wal-Mart (save monei lyfe butter, wallyworld) and he was checking out, and he asked me a couple questions, and gave me his phone number. He didn't tell me he was in a physical relationship with a boy. And yes, I told him I was gay. So anyway, a couple weeks later I go out on a date with him, and at the end of the date, he took me to my house, and fucked me. Fucked me hard. So anywayyyyyy, yeah...''

"Oh...Was he gentle with you when he did 'it'?"

"N-No...I told him to stop but he didn't...I have a thought that maybe he fu-..."

"Yeah, he did. That cheating bastard did..."

"He is not a bastard...He is a cunt..."

I started to laugh. This conversation was really funny now.

If you can't hang then, there's the door.

DID YOU GET MY SLEEPING WITH SIRENS REFERENCE?! Heheheehehhehhehehehehe