Oh, How The Tables Have Turned!

The Plan

*that's a pretty shit title if you asked me.

Albert's POV

"Hahahaha! Look at this pony I'm riding Jake! I'm about to go into this apartment's window right now!" I yelled at Jake below me and my pony.

"Wait for me, ya dipshit! I just got my pony dude." Jake yelled for me to stop so he can catch up, but my pony didn't agree with him, neither did I.

"Well too bad, cause I'm about to crash into this window right about nooww!" I screamed at the top of lungs with my hands up high, either from excitement or fear.

As my pony hit the window head first, my arms dropped to my side aswell did my jaw too.

Lana was riding another mans cock.

"LANA, WHAT THE FUCK-"

I woke up in sweat, my eyes squinting from the sunlight coming out of the shade, while I tried to look over my room. I rubbed my eyes, yawning while getting out of bed.

As I walked down the hallway to the bathroom, next to Lana's room, I looked into her room. The door was still open.

I pushed aside the door, but she wasn't there. I'm gonna have to text her after I wash my face and brush my teeth.

Once I was done doing that, I walked back to my room to get my phone on the bedtable. As I turned it on, Lana already sent me a message informing me she was at a friends house. Guess I don't have to ask her again.

While going through my phone for about two minutes, I went to sit on my gaming chair where my desktop was, maybe record a video.

While giving that some though, I just remembered the conversation I had last night with Jake. He said he had something to tell me?

I checked over on Skype, and he was online. So I typed him what he was gonna tell me.

"hey gay baby, what were you tryin to tell me last night"

"I was just about to tell you about that"

"But can we do it in face time?"

I lifted an eyebrow. What kind of surprise is he going for? His dick?

"uh yeah sure"

After I replied, Jake already clicked on the call button. I answered, preparing myself to see his face again.

"Hey, what's up al-shit?" Jake face appeared before me, grinning at me.

"You know what's up, Jake, you idiot." I chuckled. He acting as if I was gonna start this conversation.

"Yeah, yeah. I know." Jake looked over to side. "Guess its time to tell you, I already bought the tickets anyway." He looked down to himself, still grinning. Embarrassed to say anything to me. And I was clueless as fuck.

"What tickets? Wait, don't tell me. Are you going to a concert without me?!" I assumed with this surprised expression on my face.

"What! Of course not Albert! I was just gonna tell you that I finally got the money to visit you for a week." Jake scratched his back head, assuring me.

"Y-you, you what?" Now I was really surprised. Jake visiting me for a week? But why? I'm really asking a lot of questions this Sunday...

"I'm coming over on a plane, duh." Jake rolled his eyes, thinking I was seeing this as joke. Which he was entirely correct if he thought of that.

"I already packed all my luggage, and the plane will come over until tommorow. So you better pick me up." Jake explained to me.

"Of course I would dude! Thanks for the extra time to clean my house as well." I said, closing my eyes and smiled. Putting a hand on my heart to emphasize the 'appreciation' I felt.

"Don't make it seem like a big deal you dingus." Jake eyes squeezed, laughing at me. I stared and smiled until he opened his eyes.

"Am not!" "Yeah, sure your not." I chuckled along with him.

"Whatever, I'm ending this call right now so I can start cleaning. Also!" I gave a big pause, looking at Jake smug.

"What is-" "You will be sleeping on the couch!" I interrupted him, triumphantly.

"Aww, what?" Jake looked at me, sad for a moment. "You sure you don't have a guest room?"

I looked at his face, his eyes that look like it could leak with tears, complete with a frown. Man, I hate it when he does that face. It's really cute though.

"Fiiiinnne" I dragged on. "There is a guest room, one between my room and Lana's. Okay?" I looked at him if he was satisfied.

"Of course! Looks like I'm ending this call right now just so I can go to the airport." Jake said, then the call ended. The last message Jake put was a text saying "see you soon!"

Such a dork, I need to clean up the house now.

As I pushed myself back from the desktop to stand up, I thought about telling Lana about Jake's arrival. Not that she'd care. Whenever  Lana says she's at a friends house, she'll either come home late at night, or just come tommorow. Which makes me pissed off. How could she just leave me alone like that as if I wasn't her boyfriend? She always knows I was there for her.

With these negative thoughts I had for Lana just so I can tell her one of my friends were coming over to stay for a week, I came up with an idea to get back at her. Test her loyalty for me.

I was gonna use Jake.

Up to this point, it seems all of these years would degrade me into feeling empty with myself. We would get bored with each other, and Lana seems to know this. So she goes to bars, because she doesn't want me anymore.

But I know she won't hit me as hard, because halfway through I was getting disinterested with her. The relationship we had wasn't working for me anymore.

But for a few more years, I held back from trying to get on with anybody else, even from temptation. Because I still loved her, and I didn't want to let her go.

It doesn't matter now. It's time I should show Lana what it feels like when she goes out with her friends. What she does to me when I get worried sick over her when she stays over a friends.

She'll understand. Understand that my love for her is dying. And maybe, know that she shouldn't be cheating when I know she is.