The End of This

Chapter 3

Eric (the ex)'s POV

As I watched her walk away from me, all I could think of was, damn, how could I have cheated on that. I mean, who in their right mind would have dropped her for some slutty panty dropper at a party. I mean, I may have made one mistake, or a few, or a lot, but that doesn't mean that she should break up with me. I mean, the way that the world was supposed to be was man and wife, where the wife belongs to the man, with no exception. No matter what she was thinking, she was still mine. I mean, we might not have had sex yet, but were in high school. Things can happen. I mean, one day, she could be going to a party and--

"Eric? Oh my god! Is that really you?"

Damn it, it was one of those sluts from last year. I mean, I might be amazing in bed, but that doesn't mean that they should follow me wherever I go. I mean, get a life. Or maybe not. If you don't, I can always turn back to you when I'm down. Like now.

"Hey! I haven't seen you in while! How's it going?" I replied after I had made up my mind.

"It's going alright, but life has been kinda boring without seeing you this summer." She replied with a pouty face.

I leaned close to her an whispered a breathy reply, "Well, I guess I'll have to make up for that." She giggled and made a seductive face at me.

"My house, tonight, 10 o'clock" she whispered into my ear. This was going to be fun.

I think her name was Miranda, but then again, it might be Stephanie, or Ashley. There were too many of them to count. But the meant nothing to me. They were just one night stands. They were there to satisfy my needs, to keep me up to date with my masculine side. Even though they might be always available, there was still December. She was just smokin' hot. I mean, she might not be launching herself at me this moment, but I'm pretty good with these things. Plus, she's popular, I'm popular, it's expected. She's even the head cheerleader and I am the quart back of the football team! It was a freaking stereotype! That how perfect we were! I cannot believe that she dumped me just because I cheated on her. It's not that big of a thing. It wasn't even the first time. I mean, this kind of stuff happens all the time right? Yah, yah it does. You are not alone in this, Eric. And even if it wasn't a good thing, then it's still not my fault! I mean, they practically threw themselves at me! Well, look at me, who wouldn't throw themselves at me. Well, obviously December. I don't even know why she hates me. I am just being a man. I have needs, and she wasn't satisfying them. So I called in for backup. I have lots of backup. I kinda feel like hooking up with someone else right now. Maybe I still have someone on my contacts list from spring break. Two in a day. That would be nice. Maybe December would have a different opinion about me when I next saw her. She was just meant for me. I just wanted her so badly. And I was determined to have her. She would be more than just another trophy on the wall. She would be mine forever. She would be mine. No one else was allowed to have her, because she was my girl. I owned her. She was not allowed to be with anyone else. No one, except for me. She would always be there for me. I just had to figure out how to make her mine, and mine only.