Oh, How The Tables Have Turned!

Who is the real one cheating?

*i ran out of titles. and also this took awhile becuz, ye.

"That whore!" Albert screamed into his pillow.  He kept yelling insults, muffled by the pillow. While doing this, he didn't notice Jake standing where the doorframe was.

"Albert." Jake called out to him. The frustrated man didn't hear him and kept on yelling into the pillow.

"Albert!" Jake called out more louder this time, but he still didn't notice.

"ALBERT!" Jake screamed at him. It seems he getting frustrated with the man himself.

"What?!" Albert yelled out to Jake, taking the pillow off his face. He widened his eyes, and mumbled an apology, loud enough to be heard.

"You... You didn't-" Jake sighed harshly, rubbing as his face, misplacing his glasses. "You didn't tell me about Lana."

Silence was the only reply, until Albert spoke.

"What do you mean, Jake?" Albert whispered.

"I mean, you fucked me while you're still dating Lana!" Jake snapped. He started heading towards his room, which will soon be a guest room again.

"No, Jake, it's not what you think." Albert stammered. He went off his bed, and headed to Jake. He snatched his arm before he could try to leave.

"Let go!" Jake insisted. "I don't want to play this sick game you set up for me!" Jake tugged on tighter. After what he said to him, Albert loosen his grip on him.

"Jake, I'm sorry, I can explain." Albert fretted. He didn't want to lose his best friend. Maybe this was a mistake. What if Lana wasn't really cheating on him? This is all my fault. I've gone too far.

Albert watched as his friend packed up all his clothes from the closet. Jake then put on some pants, so he wouldn't be reminded of the last session he'll ever have with Albert.

Albert moved aside to let Jake through the doorway. As he headed to the front door to leave, Jake turned around to face Albert.

"Tell me, Albert. Was there a reason for all of this?" Jake demanded.

"I-I," Albert gulped. "Yes, there is."

"Tell me then. Or I'll leave you, and I will never give you another chance." He responded coldly.

"I only did it because I thought Lana was cheating on me, but I guess I was wrong, wasn't I?" Albert chuckled by his stupidity. He loses his best friend, then an hour later there goes his girlfriend. This plan just to get Lana, backfired, hard.

"So not only you cheated on your girlfriend, but you used me because you thought she was cheating on you?!" Jake bellowed. How could his friend betray him like this? It's too bad I liked him from the start, I should've known.

"I wasn't trying to use you Jake! It's not like that!" Albert cried out.

"Are you sure about that? Because it didn't seem like it when you were grinding on me!" Jake yelled back. Albert flinched, but he reclaimed his posture. Albert started to get mad from the misunderstanding he was getting from Jake.

"If your so angry, then why did you cum for me when I asked you to? It didn't seem like to me that you weren't trying to push me away!" Albert trembled. He didn't want to fight with his friend anymore. He's never going to understand anyways.

"Just go." Albert whispered, trying not to have eye contact with Jake. "Go home, you wouldn't get it."

"Of course I won't. How the hell would I get the fact that my own friend used me to get back at their own girl?" He sneered. Jake wasn't going to deal with Albert's problems anymore. He can do it himself.

"I know you won't. Just go somewhere, away from me." Albert sniffled. "I'm sorry..."

That shut Jake up, but only because he didn't want to give the man sympathy. He could drown in his own pity.

Before Jake could open the door for himself, it was unlocked by someone else. Oh hey, it's Lana.

"Oh, hey Jake, your leaving already?" Lana asked, before he could answer her question, she saw Albert with his head down.

"Albert, what happen? What's going on?" Lana placed her hands on his shoulders, shaking him lightly.

"He's cheating on you with me." Jake told her.

"What-" Lana glanced at Jake confused until Albert put one hand on her cheek.

"I want to know," Albert gave a big pause. Lana was gonna speak again, but she closed her mouth.

"Are you cheating on me?" Albert asked. Lana had no words. Her eyes would dart to the floor and back, then somewhere else again.

Albert asked her a different question. "When you were at the bar with your friends, were you seeing anybody?"

"I-I... Yes I did, Albert." Lana admitted.

"So, when you went to get groceries, you were actually fucking another man?!" Albert glared at her as he took Lana's hands off him.

"Yes, I was seeing someone else..." Lana held her hands against herself. "But I didn't try to fuck him in anyway!" She objected.

"Then why you were gone for so long?" Albert demanded. She can't lie her way outta here this time.

While Albert was interrogating his girlfriend, Jake stood there for the whole time. He decided that he could have Albert to redeem himself if she was really cheating.

"You can't just say you were staying at a friends house! You don't even have the groceries that you said you were gonna buy. So stop lying to me!" Albert ranted. He was tired of all her lies.

"Maybe I was fucking another man! For a whole month. Is that what you want to hear?" She screamed.

Albert gaped at her confession. Then his face morphed into an angry tone.

"Get out of this house. And pack your shit up." He pointed straight to the hallway. "I want you gone tomorrow, or I'll kick you out myself if I had to."

Albert glowers at Lana for the whole way to her bedroom until she disappeared inside. He glanced as Jake, then his face soften.

"Look, Jake I-" Jake held up his hand to stop him.

"No, it's fine Albert. I'm sorry about my outburst I had with you." Jake sighed.

"I'll just stay somewhere else for now, I just need some time alone." Jake explained. Albert watches as he walked out of the house and to the sidewalk. Albert closed his front door and locked it, not wanting to see Jake's face after what he has done.

He dawdled to his room, trying not to look over Lana's room and her shifting to get her things to be put into a box. When he finally reached his bedroom, he closed his door gently, and flopped onto his bed. He didn't even bother to turn off the lights.