Daniel: You get up from under the bed in anger and shock and pain. You were looking for a pair of shoes but instead you found a pair panties that didn’t belong to you. To top it all off it’s 3 am and Daniel is not home. You sit on the bed and wipe your freshly fallen tears with the sleeve of your oversized sweater. You heard the front door open with a slam. You knew he wasn’t alone. He had a girl with him. You could smell the cheap perfume from a distance. You walked to the living room where he was making out with a girl much prettier than you. You swallowed the lump in your throat and wiped more tears away “Skip.” You croaked. He turned around to look at you. “I thought you said you didn’t have a girlfriend!” The girl says. She walked out of the flat and gave you a sympathetic look. “I wish.” He muttered. He was at the club and you knew for fact that he wasn’t drunk. “Why do you do this to me?!” You cry. Your voice cracked at each word you said. He goes to the kitchen an takes a beer out of the fridge. “Do what?” He asks. “You treat me like nothing and it feels like the only time you want me is when you want sex.” You say. “That’s not true babe.” He says taking a sip out of his beer. He brushes past you and sits on the couch whilst turning on the TV. You stand in front of the TV with your hands on your hips. After about 20 minutes of trying to get him stop lying to you and admit what he did he finally snaps and talks crap to you until you can’t handle it. You shove him but he is still centimeters away “Lie to me one more time.” You whisper. “I love you.” He says bitterly. You shook your head as more tears fall. You turn around and run out of the flat. Running right out of his life.
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