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Dirty Laundry (Wildcat)

Hey guys, I know it's been forever but that's because I'm working on college and a new book. It's set in the world of The Walking Dead but the character is an angel of the Lord like Castiel in Supernatural. So if you like TWD or SPN or you just want to see what it's about, go check it out. It's called Angel in the Apocalypse. A lot of my focus is going towards that book so updates for this book are on hold (sorry). Anyways, on to the story about our favorite piggy. I will talk to you AAAAAAaaaaaLLLLLLlllllLLLL later!

I really could not believe it. It all had to be a bad dream. It just had to be. He would never do this to me. Tears began to form in my eyes. All of those "Fortnite events" were just his way of sneaking out. I looked at his nice dress shirt that I had in my hands. I had found it just laying in the corner of our bedroom. Almost like he didn't try to hide it. Almost like he wanted me to find it. It smelt like perfume but it wasn't mine. There was a small smudge of lipstick that didn't match any of the ones that I had. There was a small stain of red wine, that neither of us drink. We didn't even have red wine in the house.

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That lipstick on your collar, well, it ain't my shade of pink

And I can tell by the smell of that perfume, it's like forty dollars too cheap

And there's a little wine stain on the pocket of your white cotton thread

Well, you drink beer and whiskey, boy, and you know I don't drink red.

Found it over in the corner

Wadded up on the bedroom floor

You shoulda hid it in the closet

You shoulda burned it, you shoulda lost it

Slowly my sadness came to a stop and turned into anger. How could he do this to me? After everything that we've been through. It was all just a lie! He was never late because of 'terrible traffic'; he was late because he was with another girl. He was never hanging out with Scotty or Craig or any of his YouTube friends; he was cheating on me. How could he just throw away everything we had?! How could he? My phone went off, telling me that I had a notification from someone on Twitter. That gave me the perfect idea. I grabbed my phone and saw my background. It was a picture of Tyler and I. We were celebrating our two year anniversary at some fancy restaurant. I smiled sadly as I remembered that day, but it was all over. He doesn't care about me anymore. I stopped thinking about the memories that would possibly make me change my mind and I opened up Twitter.

Now I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry

Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line

Leave 'em blowing in the wind and say goodbye to you

All those midnights sneaking in

"I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry"

All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry

When I finally concocted my tweet, I didn't hesitate to post it for the world to see. I also pinned the tweet, so that way, anyone that looks at my page will see what Tyler has done to me. I spared no details. Everyone would know about how he wronged me. I clenched my fist around the shirt that I had found. I decided to take my anger out on the nicest shirt he owned. I started ripping it at the seams, showing it no mercy. Once I was proud of my destruction, I took it outside and sat it on the front porch. This was the place that Tyler and I spent most of our time. Just sitting here, watching the dogs play around. Hopefully, if he does decide to come back here, he'll see this shirt and be deterred. I felt a single tear drip down my cheek. I quickly wiped it away and thought about what he did to deserve this.

If the neighbors get to asking, I won't cover nothin up

I'll tell 'em every little detail, how you drug me through the mud

I'm gonna string up your old button down and slide it on the porch

Just in case you get the nerve to come knockin' on my door

Yeah, I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry

Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line

Leave 'em blowing in the wind and say goodbye to you

All those midnights sneaking in

"I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry"

All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry

My phone was blowing up with Twitter notifications. There were also a few messages from Tyler saying that he was sorry, which I promptly ignored. He wasn't about to gain my forgiveness. There was no way I was just going to let this all blow over. No. He did this to himself. This is just the consequence.

Found it over in the corner

Wadded up on the bedroom floor

You shoulda hid it in the closet

You shoulda burned it, you shoulda lost it

Now I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry

Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line

Leave 'em blowing in the wind and say goodbye to you

All those midnights sneaking in

"I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry"

All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry

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(Y/n) @twitterhandle . today

Hey @I_AM_WILDCAT next time you want to cheat on someone, maybe choose someone who is similar to the person you're cheating on. I mean, cheap perfume? You know that I don't use that, but your shirt still smells like it. Also, neither of us own red wine but somehow there was a stain on your shirt? Explain that. Maybe you should've just burned the shirt entirely. Hope she's worth our relationship. Bye!

Out to dry

To the line