ROADTRIP IMAGINES

Cheated- Pt. 2

"You found them? Where, are they alright?" He asks. He allows me inside, and walks me to the living room where Andy is sitting playing the Sega. He looks up.

"Brexy you're back. What's wrong? You're crying." 

"I f-found Rye and Jack." I stutter out. 

"Where, are they okay?" He asks putting down the controller. 

"Oh yeah, they are perfectly fine." I say. 

"If they are okay then why are you here again crying your eyes out?" 

"Because Brook and I won't be okay for awhile." Andy's eyes widen at this like he realizes what I just meant.

"You're fucking joking right?" 

"Would I be here bawling to you if I was?" I ask.

"You're right. Oh my God. I'm so sorry Princess. Jesus this is really fucking bad. Brook's going to be crushed." He replies.

"Trust me I know. I'm married, and I'm about to be divorced. Rye is clearly gay, and that's okay I'm fine with it, but he should of never married me. He's going to regret this really badly." I say. 

"What are you talking about?" I hear Brooks frail voice from behind me. I bite my lip but turn around to face him.

"I found the boys babyboy." I say my voice cracking. 

"Are they okay?"

"Yes, they are fine; but you and I on the other hand won't be for a bit." I tell him. 

"What do you mean?" He asks. 

"Baby, they were cheating on us, with each other." I say tears pouring uncontrollably again. 

"No, no, no. Please tell me this is a joke. Rexy please." He begins to beg me. 

"No babyboy, it's all true. Why do you think I'm crying too?" I ask. He begins to cry with me. Mikey pulls me into a hug, while Andy hugs Brook. We cry into their chests heavily. I love Rye more than anything, but this....This was the wrong fucking move; for both of them.

Soon I am pulling myself from Mikey's cuddling embrace. I wipe my tears away, and grab my keys again. 

"Bean, what are you doing?"

"Everything I should have done when I saw it all." I say. "I'll be back." With that I exit the flat and walk to my car. I'm pissed and hurt at the same time, but I don't know which I feel more honestly.

I drive across town once again. As I pull into the driveway Jack and Rye are talking with a glass of whiskey and scotch. I roll my eyes but get out anyways. They look at me. 

"Hi babygirl. You getting ready?" Rye asks. 

"Fuck you Rye." I say walking past him. I go upstairs to our shared room so that I can pack an overnight bag. After I pack some clothes and stuff I walk back past them.

"Baby where are you going? What's wrong, what did I do?" He asks.

"You know exactly what you fucking liar. I really hate you right now. Don't talk to me, and Jack if you so much as think about Brook, I will fuck you up too." I say as I take off my wedding set. I hand it to Rye. "We are over. I want a divorce, I'm filing first thing tomorrow." I then get in my car and drive back to Andy and Mikey's.

By the time I reach the 'Mindy' building, I am a mess. I get out of my car crying my eyes out, as I try to calm myself down. 

But I get myself worked up causing me to almost have a panic attack. I manage to make it inside the flat before I fully go into panic mode. 

"Hey, hey, Shhh. Brookie's here babygirl. Don't worry. I got you now." I hear Brook's voice. He hugs me like I hugged him earlier. "Listen to my voice sweetie." He talks to me, trying to calm me down.

~2 Years Later~

"Brooklyn Avraam Wyatt Gibson I swear I will kick your ass if you pour that cold ass water on me boy!" I holler at my best friend and now roommate. 

"You better run then." He smirks. 

"I will kill you for this." I say taking my things out of my pockets just in case he does soak me with the glass of ice water.

"You won't. Promise I'll cuddle you later and I will let you borrow my favorite sweats so you can stay warm. I'll take care of you after I swear it." He says. I chuckle. 

"Fine, but I get to do this back to you." 

"Obviously." He says in a 'duh' tone. I laugh at my sassy ass friend. I grab a glass the same size as his and we pour the water on each other. I then run to the bathroom to dry off when Brook brings me his sweats.

"Here. I pulled them fresh out of the dryer dear." He says handing them to me. I giggle, but thank him and change my clothes real fast.

So I should catch you up on some shit now huh. Well I did file for divorce the very next day as promised. Rye took six months before he signed the papers. Last year it was official. I then soon found out later I was pregnant. 

I ended up losing the baby unfortunately, but I can always try again later. I mean I'm only 26 there's plenty of time. I mean I've been enjoying the single life lately it's been pretty nice.

Just me and Brook. Two best friends living it up because we had broken hearts. I step out of the bathroom and sit next to Brook on the couch where he's waiting for me with some soda, snacks and Netflix. 

"So Brex I've been meaning to ask, have you met anyone special lately?" 

"Well I met him a long ass time ago. So not technically no. Why?"

"Just curious. Maybe we should get back out into the dating world, I mean it wouldn't hurt right?" 

"No, it wouldn't but I'm not ready to start over quite yet." I reply. "I mean I was with Rye for what like eight years or something. Married for six, dating for one, and engaged for one. I'm just not sure yet." 

"What if you didn't have to completely start over though?" 

"What do you me-" I am then cutoff by my phone dinging. I look at it really quick, but wish I hadn't. 

"Babe, you okay? You look like you've just seen a ghost." Brooklyn asks me. I look at him.

"Rye just texted me."