You just finished your Thursday afternoon yoga class at the studio 2 blocks from your apartment in downtown Winnipeg. It was November, and you felt rather silly walking through the street with yoga crops and a big jacket, complete with a toque and mittens, but hey, that's Manitoba for you. You shared your apartment with your boyfriend of 2 years, Evander Kane. He was a couple years older than you, but you didn't mind overly much. He played for the Winnipeg Jets, and finally, much to your excitement, they had a night off, so you two were going to spend some quality time together. You let yourself into the apartment and set your bag with all of your stuff in it down on the counter. "Eve?" you called, as you took your jacket, mitts, and toque off. You heard a rustling sound coming from the back of the apartment and that made you a little nervous. "Eve?" you called again a little more quietly this time, slowly making your way to the back of the apartment, where the bedroom you shared with him was. You saw two figures moving on the bed through your frosted glass bedroom door, and wondered what the hell was going on. Pushing the door open, you see Evander on top of a half clothed woman, and if you didn't know any better you'd say his tongue was actually in her throat.
"What the fuck is this?!" you yell as you see what's going on. They both looked quite surprised, probably because they were so busy that neither of them heard you come in.
"This is what you do while I'm at yoga?! Are you kidding me?" You scream at him as he just looks at you. The woman won't turn so you can see her face, so you march over to the bed where they're still laying and you slap her, making her turn to face you. "Oh my god.." you say quietly, feeling nautious. Your best friend Natalie (you can pretend its a different name if you want) and your boyfriend. In your bed making out. How could they? "Natalie how could you? You're supposed to be the one helping me beat up the bitch that slept with my man! You're not supposed to be the one with him! I hate you both!" you yell, quickly walking out of the bedroom.
"Y/N, wait!" Evander yelled. "I'm so sorry, let me make it up to you!" he said, grabbing your elbow and turning you to face him.
"By doing what Eve, sleeping with my mother! You don't have to do anything else here." you say. You run back to the bedroom to grab some stuff that will last you a couple nights (clothes, toiletries, etc.) and shove them into your bag. "I'm gonna go." you say through tears, and you walk out of the apartment, slamming the door behind you.
