Déjà Vu

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I woke up to a bright sun shining through the curtains and laying beside me Dean. I stared at him noticing all of his features, the strands of hair that flew in his face from sleep and the soft heave of his chest. Almost like déjà vu

Why was he here in my bed when the last place I remember us being was at his house. I got up quietly and looked around everything looked normal.... as if nothing ever happened, but it did and if he's think he's gonna sleep in my bed after that...... I jump kicked him.

"DEAN WHY ARE YOU HERE?" I yelled at the highest frequency I could to get his attention

"WHAT THE FUCK? YOU INVITED ME LAST NIGHT." He choked from the kick. I stood dumbfounded for a moment as I realized this day WAS familiar. I slowly caught on to the fact that this was the day before he cheated on me. I looked at him and asked

"So we are together?"

"Yes why would you ask that dumb question." He squinted his eyes looking at me as if I was stupid. I really must've dreamt that Hyuk had cheated on me but sadly I was not sure because it had all seemed to real. I looked at him knowing what was going to happen the next day my heart had broken all over again. My eyes tears up quickly and I excused myself to the bathroom.

Why had he cheated on me when I truly loved him and he loved me just as much or so I thought. I slid my back on the bathroom door until I hit the tiled floor.

"Hey, you ok baby?"I heard a soft voice against the door. It was him but I knew that this wasn't all going to last long because apparently I wasn't good enough for him.

" Come out here and talk to me." His voice softly spoke again.

I left the bathroom as if his voice lured me into his arms. I walked out not wanting to make eye contact. He would've known everything, he stared at me in silence until I glanced up.

"What's wrong baby?" He pulled me into his arms and rubbed my back

I didn't want to tell him to stop him from what he had planned to do.

"I'm not feeling to well today." I faked a nasty cough. I looked up at him and asked if he would get me some medicine. As he left I climbed into the bed sitting thinking if I had really dreamt about all that and as I thought i had seen a really familiar small rectangle dinging. He had left his phone and of course with the kind of doubts I am having I HAVE TO LOOK. I looked through anywhere he could've been texting Tiffany. There was nothing on instagram but in his iMessages all numbers were saved except one that had texted him the day before.

"Hey are you done with that girl yet😉?"

"With who, my girlfriend?"

"Yes 🙄"

"I DO NOT WANT YOU. YOU TEXT ME AGAIN IMA TELL HER TO BEAT YOU UP😂"

and now she was calling

So even after I told her to leave him alone he told her as well she still calls. I answer the phone eager to hear her excuse for calling him. I stayed silent until she spoke

"I can't believe you are still with her honestly. I liked you first she wasn't even here and then you fired me because I spoke my mind.Since when are you even into black girls who act like that.I told you that if you continued to avoid me that I would expose you."I hung up and sent her the address and deleted the message just in case Dean thought something.

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