Infidelity

8

"The hell you mean you knew it?" Clark followed her.
"You've been cheating! What else does it mean?" Tiffany retracted.

"Even if I was, you have not been giving me any love-"
"That's because your dumbass didn't let me!"
"You didn't even tell me you are a virgin!"

"It doesn't matter now anymore does it!" Tiffany cried her voice breaking.
"Whatever Tiffany" he muttered.
"Don't do that come back here" Tiffany chased after him and pulled on his shirt.

"Where are you going?"Tiffany cried.
"Where else?" He scoffed.
"You know what I wish i never met you! I hate you!" Tiffany blurted out.

"I hate your ass too! I wish I never married you!" Clark slammed the front door.

This time Tiffany kept shut
Her breathing hitched for a second and a minute there inside her chest throbbed in pain .

Tiffany leaned on a wall and slid against it and held a hand to her chest, for 6th months the affair has been happening.

Tiffany dialed Niecy on the phone

Last year:
"I mean come on it wasn't like I was trying to get you killed I made a deal-"

"Yeah with a sex trafficker... you tried to pimp me out!" Tiffany grew furious.

"No I did not I just wanted to arrange a date besides he said he can help with your magazine business so it can branch off" Lydia shrugged her shoulders.

"A best friend would never do that! Regardless, you did this without my permission! How did you not know he was sex trafficking?" Tiffany rolled her eyes.

"You're an adult!" Lydia replied.
"Oh god! You know what, we can't be friends... I'm done with you" Tiffany collected her things and stalked out of Lydia's home.

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"A martini...thank you" Tiffany slumped in her chair.

"Bad day huh?" A guy asked.
"Yeah my best friend is a literal butt-crack" Tiffany whined.

The mysterious guy chuckled

"My girlfriend cheated on me I broke up with her a while ago, still getting over it" he replied.

"Thanks for cheering me up I needed it" Tiffany replied.

"No problem... and if you're comfortable to give me your number we can talk more" the guy smiled at her.

"What's your name?"
"Tiffany and you"
"Clark, Clark Williams"
The two remained glued to each other

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"Wake up Tiff" Niecy cradled her gently.
"I must have slept" Tiffany held her blanket.

"Are you alright? I came in here two hours ago and found you sleeping. Seems like you had a nightmare" Niecy held her concerned.

"I don't know I can't remember" Tiffany sighed.

"I miss my baby soo much" Tiffany cried.
"Oh no no no don't cry you'll be fine"Niecy held her.

"Best friend he walked out and wished he never married me"Tiffany wailed.
"He doesn't mean that, well not in every part of his body you'll see"Niecy added.

"Let's go somewhere nice later... you'll have a freakum dress on, pop tart to go" Niecy grinned evilly.
"Stop it Niecy" Tiffany smiled.