"What are both of you guys doing here?" I asked wondering why my sister was walking in with his boyfriend.
"No, what are you guys doing here?, why the hell are you in my house laid up with my boyfriend? he said screaming at the top of his lungs. I knew I was caught up and couldn't do anything to get me out of this situation.
"So, Neheme you been cheating on me?" his boyfriend charged at me in rage. I quickly ran to the closet and locked it.
"Come out you bitch, you have to come out sometime." he banged on the door harder and harder. After thirty minutes, it began to calm down. It seemed as though everybody had left. I looked and made sure that it was clear so I could get the hell out of this closet. I stepped out.
Wham! I felt the blood in my nose dripping down. I couldn't believe it. His boyfriend had punched me right in the nose.
"Next time, don't be having sex with my man." I was very disgusted in myself. I let this man take advantage of me and It's the fact that I led it on. I knew he was dating a man, I knew it was my sister's gay makeup artist, but what I didn't know that karma was coming back to claim me.
Before walking out the door, he took a look at me. A disgusted look. "Oh guess what hunty, you can have him, I came here and caught you sleeping with my man. He was no good anyway couldn't even pay my meals when we went out to dinner. Before you go home, you might also want to check out a clinic." He said with a smirk on his face.
"Why?" I said grabbing my items and hurrying to leave.
"He didn't tell you, he was tested positive for HIV" he laughed and walked out the door. I stood there shocked. I couldn't cry. I was shocked.
This what I get for sleeping with people's man.
The end! thanks for reading!
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