It's the same old thing everyday. Monroe getting slut-shamed by local school standbys and Kevin getting hornier and hornier.
"KEVIN!"
Shit. Here she comes. Her arms were spread back as if she really was about to attack him with those stiletto claws of hers.
"Where were you last night?"
Kevin held out his trembling hands in defense as Monroe blew a stand of hair from her makeup stained face.
"... I was out Monroe!"
"You were out. Mhmm... Out fucking another chick behind my back?!"
She took out her designer red iPhone 7 and flashed a screenshot of Kevin and another chick making out.
"That was from a long time ago."
Monroe scoffed.
"Read the caption honey!"
She scrolled down a bit and showed him the Instagram caption through her camera roll.
"02/13/17."
He read it out quietly. The only sound filling the hallway was Monroe's sniffs as a tear escaped her once bright eyes.
"Your trust. All that I ever asked for Kevin. Your trust."
She dropped her hand with her designer phone dangling in it. She clutched it tightly and frowned at the dusty floors.
"You can trust me, Mo!"
"Don't ever call me that! Just don't talk to me Kevin... I'm just done. Just leave me alone."
She strutted away while harshly patting her cheeks. I gotta say, I kinda pity her. I know she's a slut and she's bitchy on good days, but she still has feelings too right?
When I got the chance, I approached Kevin with the most stern and apathetic look I could ever muster.
"Dude... What was that all about?"
"Oh! Her? Don't even worry about it. She was a slut anyways."
My pulse quickened and I felt my hand tremble; similar to his.
"Look man! We don't talk much, but you can't just treat someone like that. Everyone knows you've been getting laid every chance you got, but Monroe has been so fucking committed to you and only you! Sure, she may be the biggest flirt in the school, but she's dedicated most of her precious time on a guy like you! So if she's upset about you cheating on her; don't take it fucking lightly! She may be known as the school slut cause she's all over you all the time, but she doesn't knock up a new guy after the next! And I'm pretty sure you just broke her."
He clenched his jaw and glared at me. He obviously tried to hide the fact that I was right. He's not the first, ha!
"Look fag, I'm not looking for another enemy... So if you like her so much, maybe you should just marry her."
Before he could continue, my fist already collided with his jaw dragging him down to hit the lockers and eventually drop to the floor. He cupped his jaw and used his thumb to check the bleeding corner of his lip.
"You made me bleed, you asshole!"
As Monroe turned around, I took a bolt for it. I don't need another girl all over me, although I guess Tony really doesn't count?
"You're gonna regret this you little chicken shit!"
Once I was far enough, I decided to check on the situation by calling Tony.
