Epilogue

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Amarilis

I walked to my dorm from my last class of the day. Today's classes were DM 105 and Patern Making. To very different things but they are going to be the source of my livelihood. You see I'm a fashion designer and I want to run an online business.

I got out early from my classes today so I could spend sometime with my boyfriend. I walked up the stairs, wanting to give up halfway because they're stairs and I'm not as fit as everyone else apparently is. Walking up to the actual dorm room, while simultaneously regretting using the stairs and not the elevator I heard load moaning.

Thinking my neighbors were fucking again I kept walking, knowing i wouldn't be partaking in those activities until marriage because of my strictly catholic boyfriend. But as I got closer I started to think it was from my dorm. Reeves must have had her girlfriend over. Meaning my boyfriend was stuck in there, oh God I hope he doesn't try to push his morals on to her.

I raced into my dorm to separate my boyfriend from my bestfriend. But Reeves wasn't there. In her place stood a 5' 5" model looking girl. At second glance I noticed her leg hitched over my boyfriend's hips and her actually being fairly short. Wait what. Oh. The. Wait. What is actually happening? My God my ever-the-holy boyfriend is allowing some whore hop on his dick.

What the actual fuck.
He...
He...
He liked it, moaning what I guess was her name. Lilliana, wow does he have a thing for girls named after flowers? I mean my name was Spanish because of my obvious Hispanic heritage.

This was a lot to take in. I suddenly screamed and they fell off each other. Jakson looked at me. He smiled. He was cheating and he fucking SMILED. I told them both to get the fuck out of my dorm. Her dumbass thought it was his. Ha, like he could afford this with his Starbucks job. Pfft.

I realized I wasn't even that depressed. I guess I never really loved him. Oh well. I just wasted 6 years of my life. I mean don't get me wrong, I was pissed, but if theres one thing my father has taught me, it's to keep head high in the face of my enemies.

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