Violet

Chapter 1

Before, I start this story I would like my readers to know that parts of this story is based on my life and their will be times that writing this story may be difficult. 

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Chapter 1

I just can't believe what I’m seeing! As I touched his phone screen and scrolled down at the message that had came through. It was a photo of a girl with glasses in a scarlet red dress sitting on a white couch with candles in the background and a Tropical Sunrise Margareta placed on the table in front of her. Her red dressed had been hiked up to her mid-thighs showing her chocolate colored skin.

 The message read “Hey, I had a wonderful time last weekend and I know ‘your so called girlfriend’ is in town. What a shame you’re missing out tonight!” Maria.

 As I stared at his phone I was completely dumbfounded.

 "Hey, babe are you ready for tonight? Have you seen my phone?”

 “I, I have to leave!” as I breathlessly brushed against him.

As he caught my arm he twirled me around. “What 's wrong?”

“Well, I don’t know Seth, you tell me?” as I handed him his cell phone.

“What are you talking about?”

As he touched the screen to his phone, displaying the girl in the red dress.

I saw a flash of recognition, regret, and anger flashed across his eyes, and just as quick he was able to  respond. “Why are you looking through my phone?”

“Who is she?” their was silence through out the house. “Who is she? I’m not going to ask you again?”I was struggling to control myself. 

“She’s some pharmacist that works at the pentagon!  We just talked. We met several times at the pentagon gym and we’ve spoken on the phone several times.  She’s a crazy liberal who would love to debate with me about the candidates.”

“She’s from Ethiopia, she is no one important!” 

“Oh, so no one important, but she claims to have seen you last week!” I was festering; I was so angry that my whole body was trembling with rage, which was starting to show. I was completely livid! 

“Look, I really don’t know what she is talking about, but if you want to ruin the rest of the night and our plans to go to D.C. with Danny then that’s fine!  You can stay home, because I don’t have any insecurity problems.”  Ok. So he was pissed, but I was way past consolable, I was out for blood weather it be his or that stupid slut!