[Third Person]
As stupid and selfish as this sounds, Justin was pissed. He couldn't believe she actually slept with someone else. But what did he expect? He had cheated with so many girls, he couldn't even keep up.
But what hurt the most is the fact she didn't tell about the miscarriage. He knew she hadn't been feeling well and when she was in the hospital he didn't know it was for that.
Now that burned him up.
He deserved to know that she lost their baby. It was theirs.
But he had no one to blame but himself. He did this. He lost her trust. He broke her. And there was no fixing it.
But he needed to try.
Leeanne thought she could deal with Justin staying with her, but now she knows she can't. After confessing to him that she slept with someone, she felt better. She wanted him to suffer. She wanted him to feel the pain she felt for three years.
But maybe she's doing it wrong.
Then, an idea popped into her head.
She grabbed her phone and called Pattie.
"Hey sweetheart, how are you?" She answers.
"I'm great. Um could I ask you for a favor?"
Meanwhile, Justin was in the living room, trying to get those images of Leeanne and another man out of his head.
It's been two hours since she told him, and it's all he could think about. And every time he did, he got madder and madder.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. He gets up off the couch to go answer it.
"Mom? What are you doing here?" He asks confused.
"Leeanne called me. She wants me to watch Amelia for a few hours." Pattie says, smirking.
"Hey Ms. Pattie!" Leeanne calls bring Amelia in with her baby bag.
Justin jaw dropped when he saw Her dressed to kill in a red dress with black heels.
"Here you go. Her bag is packed and there's plenty of formula for her until I get back." She says passing her the car seat.
"Okay. You look gorgeous by the way." Pattie squeals.
"Thank you. Bye momma's baby." Leeanne coos before Pattie walks out of the door.
"Where are you going?" Justin asks following her into her room.
"What's it to you?" She snaps.
Usually Justin would sass back, but something told him not to go there with her.
"Lee... I just wanna know where your going."
"Did I ever ask you where you were going?" She sasses.
Justin bites the inside of his cheek. She never asked because she trusted him. Big mistake.
"Yeah. That's what I thought." She says with a dry chuckle.
She grabs her clutch walking past Justin, who just glares at her. Walking into the kitchen, grabbing her keys.
"I get it, okay?! I understand what you went through. I understand how hurt you were. I'm sorry. I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry! Okay?!" He cries coming out of her room.
She stops at the door, a smirk on her face. She turns around slowly, seeing his broken face, tears down his cheeks.
"Justin Justin Justin... Poor Justin. You honestly think you understand? When you honestly don't."
She walks up to him, noticing his chest heaving up and down. The same way hers use to when she cried herself to sleep every night.
"You feel that pain in your chest? Like someone stabbed you over and over and over again?"
He stares at her, waiting for her to continue.
"Imagine feeling that every day for three years... And when you can actually explain how that feels... Maybe then your understand why deep down inside, I hate you." She says before turning on her heels walking towards the door.
"And by the way, don't wait up." She says before walking out.
And those words sent Justin over the edge.
All night, he walked around the apartment, thinking about what she could possibly be doing.
After cheating on her for three tears, not really knowing how it effected her. Now the tables were turned. He couldn't stop crying. Images of her sleeping with other men running through his mind.
It hurt. It was so painful.
But little did he know, Leeanne was changed into sweats and a t-shirt with sneakers, sitting on a bench at a park.
She stared out the lake, the sun setting behind the water. Tears filled her eyes as she recapped the past three years. They were filled with pain sorrow and heartache.
But no matter how much she wanted to hate Justin, she couldn't. She loved him. With everything inside of her.
The fact that they haven't had sex with each other since she conceived Amelia was a major factor as to why she was so broken. She felt like he didn't want her anymore. Was she not any good? Did he not want her anymore?
When she slept with Brian, she felt wanted. She didn't feel love. But she knowing that he could please her and wanted to made her feel so good. The way Justin use to make her feel. And now that she thinks about it, she feels slightly guilty that she slept with him. Just slightly.
It was getting closer to her hour of being out and so she called Pattie.
"Hey... Could you keep Amelia tonight? I-I don't think I could-"
"It's okay hunny. Just... Go home and relax. I got Melia." She says sweetly.
"T-thank y-you." She says, sniffling as she hung up. She gets into her car, and proceeds to drive home.
But... She wasn't prepared for what would happen when she got there.
(A/n: so... What do you think will happen?
I don't think y'all ready tho😏
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