Oh my god. My Ex is my Master.

Into the night

Emily

She keeps telling of what she had done in Mexico,but I haven't. I couldn't tell her. It might get us into a fight.

I couldn't sleep,it's already morning. A ray of light between the curtains,shining the room. While Ali is sleeping in my arms,my mind is telling myself,

Go tell her. If you do,big fight.

Don't tell her. If you don't,she'll be suspicious,big fight.

Why are they the only two options I have?! 😞

I know I have to at least be honest with Ali. But,just this once,I want to keep it. I want to save it.

I know creeping on Hay-I mean,Catherine is wrong. But I just needed to know if she's fine. And she was.

*flashback

I don't know what to do. I can't just watch movies. It's so boring. I sigh,and lay my head on the cushion. I'm all alone in this house,doing stuff by myself.

If I rick going out there,I don't know what way a creep will attack me will be. I just have to pray no one will repeat of what happened. I know I'm traumatised,but I can't just sit here and do nothing.

Maybe,going out again won't do a single thing to me.

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So I decided to just drive and see what's interesting. Then I past the Whylie's house. I pulled over nearby and sneak at the door. In my car I have binoculars for something like this. I see Mrs.Whylie preparing food for Catherine.

Good.

At night...

I wake up,and see that I'm still in the car. I lift my head up quickly and look around,it's night already?!

"Oh shoot they must've been worried."

*end of flashback

Well. Not only that.

*another flashback ( just before Emily called Alison)

"Tell me in every detail you know. What the hell have you done to Ali."
"I told you I don't know that girl! I don't remember every girl that I kissed!" He doesn't have to scream it makes my ear explode. Yes,I'm visiting him. And by his face I wanna punch him."She's blonde,honey blonde,sweet blue eyes and age 17. Does that ring any bells?" I ask nicely but showing no emotion,my nails are pressed on my skin really hard because I wanna kill this guy. "She...Alison..?"

"Yes. Her." He tries to think,as if he had kissed millions of girls."Don't waste my time!" I yell and slammed my palm,he jumps."I-I didn't knew she was owned...I saw her on the street walking alone so I asked her if she wants a ride...and when she entered my car she was too beautiful...I tried to kiss her but she pushed me away and ran..that's all."

"You didn't make her pregnant?"
"No,I didn't."

"Then why the fuck did you kiss girls anyway? You have a wife!"
"She was boring! All she wants is just some sweet nights watching movies!" Unbelievable.

"That's because YOU are too lazy to treat her right. She knows you were having another relationship. She knows you're cheating on her." I say simply,trying not to scream."She deserved it! She was being a bad wife!"

"Can you just gimme a break,Adam?! You're just being a dick to everybody no one likes you! You just want some dirty whore to fuck you!" The guard stops me from screaming more just because everyone else is looking at me but I don't care.