my roommate

The end.

It's been weeks after me and her affair started, I've been living the best life ever. She's better than the old bitch I had. She pleasures me and fulfills my fantasy's. She's everything I want.
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.Franks POV.

I wonder why (F/N) isn't home yet. Usually she gets off at 6:00 and comes straight home . Not like I care anyways. I got a new bitch, Samantha. I get off of the couch and look out of the window and see her car parked outside. "She's here." I said.

.Narrators POV.

Frank turns around and sees her walk in with a red blush sprayed across her cheeks, her covering her neck with a scarf and walking towards her room. It's like you could see her breath in the air. Frank stops her. "Hey why are you covering your neck?" He asks her blocking the door. "No reason, I'm just cold." She says pushing him out of the way. "Don't push me, stop making shitty excuses." He says raising his voice at her. "What fucking excuse am I making? I said that I'm just cold!" She said also raising her voice. "Your not fucking cold your just covering those hickeys up aren't you?!" He said snatching her scarf off. He was right there were hickeys on her neck. "Yeah I've been fucking somebody else, and I know you have been too Samantha!" She snaps. "I can't even fuck with you anymore. Your fake and you just used me for all those years, you fucking just threw me away!" Her tone increases. She grabs him by his throat and says "You know who I've been fucking frank!?" She says with her eyes wide with an expressionless face. "Your best friend." She says smiling. He grabs her hand off of his neck and holds it with a firm grip, his other hand wraps around her waist. He whispers. "Yeah I've been fucking her, and her pussy sure does taste good too." He says dropping her to the floor and knocking her out.

~Sweet dreams~

" (F/N)!"a voice........"THATS NOT ME......"It spoke again. "PLEASE....." it gets louder. "I LOVE Y....." She woke up.

.Narrators POV.

She wakes up still on the floor. She looks at her arm, it's bruised from franks grip on her. She gets up and looks around, no sight of frank. She lets out a breath of relief and she opens her door and looks in her room. She starts packing her clothes and putting stuff in her bags. She picks up her phone and calls joji. "Hey can I come over there me and frank just had a big argument?" She asks sounding annoyed. "Sure you can come over, you got some clothes?" He asks. "Yeah I do I'm packing up my clothes now." She says putting more clothes in her bag. "Alright I'm going to drive over there and pick you up." He says getting his keys. "Okay thank you." She says with her voice cracking. "I love you." She says. "I love you too, I'll be there as soon as possible." He says with worry in his voice. "Alright." She says smiling. 10 minutes later joji comes and picks up (F/N). He looks at her and he sees that she's all pint up in the corner of the car holding the part of her arm where frank bruised her. "Everything's going to be ok, you don't have to worry about him and that bitch anymore ok?" He says driving to the next stop light. She puts her hands on her face and begins to cry, she's a total mess. "Why do I have to deal with all of this bullshit!? I always get shitted on or hurt, I can't even stand up for myself!" She cried. "Maybe that stuff is meant to happen, look you got your revenge right? " he says looking at her." I know your mad right now but everything's going to be ok alright?" He says. "Okay." She says. She grabs his arm and hugs it tightly and sleeps while holding his arm. They arrive at Jojis apartment and she unpacks her clothes and talks to joji about what happened. "So tell me everything that happened." He said helping her unpack her clothes. "So I left from your place and I guess it was pretty late since when I came home it was like 8 or some shit." She pauses and lets out a sigh. "And when I came in the house I was trying to cover my neck up and I guess he seen the hickeys, so pretty much he was asking me questions and I didn't want him to know until we told him about it." She spoke. "Did anything else happen?" Joji asks holding her hand. "Yeah.." She says. She pulls up her sleeve and shows him the bruise and his expression turned from collected to angry. "What the fuck?!" He softly touches the bruise on her arm and grits his teeth. "He's got some fucking nerve to do you like that!" He yells. She remains quiet. "What else did he do?" He asks. "Well he grabbed my arm and he put his hand on my waist and told me something before he threw me onto the floor and knocked me out." She puts her head down. "When I woke up, he was gone so thats when I called you." She explained. "Well just forget about him, he's nothing but a abusive shithead." He says. "Yeah let's move on." She smiles. He hugs her in the chair and he begins kissing her. She lets out some tears and kisses him back. Shes pretty sure that she has found the one.

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