A/N : Inspired because R5 is in Vegas right now...
40 - He cheats on you
Your boyfriend Riker has been in Vegas for about a week, playing some shows with the rest of R5.
And he told you that as soon as he got back, he wanted to hang out.
He was getting back tonight, and he was supposed to come over. He should be here about now.
You hear a knock, and go to answer the door. You open it, and immediately hug your boyfriend.
"Hey, you're back," you say, hugging him.
He feels tense in your arms, and he barely hugs you back.
"Is everything ok?" You ask, pulling away.
"I need to talk to you."
"Oh boy..."
You take his hand, and lead him inside. You sit down on the couch.
"Look. I don't know what happened exactly..."
His voice goes all shaky.
"Rocky and I had a few drinks."
"Riker-"
"No, just listen. There were these girls, and Rocky was talking to them. I couldn't leave him because he had our room key. The bartender just kept giving me drinks, and they tasted so good, and-"
"Riker, what did you do?"
"Look, this girl... She just... kissed me... And then did it again... And again... And again..."
"RIKER!"
"I'm sorry! I was drunk! I wasn't thinking clearly!"
"I can't believe you did that."
"Hold on... Look, she has my number, and she keeps sending me all these pictures-"
"RIKER! Why haven't you blocked her!?"
"I didn't want to be mean."
"You didn't want to be mean!? Riker, she's not your girlfriend! Who cares!?"
"Ok, look. I'll block her, ok?"
"Riker, how long has she been texting you?"
"3 days."
"Give me your phone."
Riker doesn't move.
"Give me your damn phone!"
He pulls it out, and hands it to you.
You find the girl and delete all the messages from her. You block the number, and throw the phone at Riker.
"Whoa, easy!"
"Riker, I can't believe you!"
"I'm sorry, ok? It's not like I texted her back!"
You shake your head in disbelief. You never thought Riker of all people would do something like this.
"I'm sorry."
Riker reaches for your hand, but you pull it away.
"Don't."
"But I'm sorry!"
"Just go home, Riker!"
"No! Please! I am so sorry. I was drunk!"
"That's not an excuse, Riker."
"Can we please talk about this!? I'm sorry! Please don't kick me out!"
"Riker, I don't even want to talk to you right now. Just go home."
You stand up, walk to the front door, and open it. Riker slowly stands up from the couch and walks over to you.
"Please let me stay! I didn't mean to!" He says, starting to cry.
"Riker, go."
"But-"
"Go!"
"Are we still together?"
"Riker, you cheated on me! You'll be lucky if I ever speak to you again!"
You give him a little push out the door, and then slam it shut. You lock it quickly, shut off the lights, and go up to your bedroom, finally starting to cry about what Riker did.
