Mattia Polibio Imagines

Cheat

I really don't know how this is going to turn out😬

(Narrator POV)

glen had been coming home from work late for the past few days and mattia wouldn't have said anything about it: if it wasn't for the way she started acting when he caught a glimpse of a hickey on her neck. Knowing they hadn't been intimate for a whole week, he knew she had been cheating on him. His suspensions only grew larger by the day as glen appeared to be acting more awkward in mattias presence. Her body would become stiff, words would come out wrong and, most importantly, she would get tongue-tied (which was highly unusual for her confident personality).

However instead of confronting glen, mattia kept his feelings bottled up inside; making him lose interest in the relationship.

One day glen came home from her 'long day at work' with a bitchy attitude. " God, why if this place such a fucking mess?" She whisper-yelled loud enough for mattia to hear. They both rolled their eyes but for different reasons.

Mattia had had enough of her bullshit. He sighed heavily before coming out of their shared room making eye contact with glen. "I work too, you know. It's not my duty to keep the house clean." The irritated boy says in a semi calm but harsh tone.

Glen took her jacket off moving her hair to one side, revealing her multiple hickeys.

"You know if you're gonna cheat, you should at least try and make an effort at hiding it." Mattia states- now fully irritated.

"What do you mean?" Glen replies faster than intended only making the situation worse for herself.

"God you kn- don't even try playing dumb it really doesn't suit you." Mattia shoots back glaring at her. If looks could kill they definitely would in this case.

"Fuck this I'm done hiding." Glen whispers. "Yeh I have been cheating on you. It's only because you don't love me anymore. You never have time for me." She says louder furrowing her brows, believing she's in the right.

"THATS FUCKING BULLSHIT! You could have talked to me! Not gone to another man!" Mattia yells causing glen to jump but only because of the shock. She wasn't scared of him.

"HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO COME TO YOU WHEN YOU MADE ME FEEL USELESS?" Glen yells over mattia.

"You're unbelievable." He said, disappointed at the excuses. "Just fucking leave. I've given you everything but I clearly wasn't enough for you. I gave you all the time in the world, glen. I loved you." Mattia says on the verge of tears. He knew he had to seem strong. They both knew they had to stay strong because no matter how much they fought or cheated, they could never see the other one hurt.

"Baby, I love yo-"

Mattia cut her off "No. don't you say you love me. If you did you wouldn't have cheated." He paused. They both stood in silence. The ticking of the clock felt like a bomb waiting to explode.

They both took this time to think about their relationship until matti finally broke the silence.        "I think it's best if you leave." He states without waiting for a reaction he turns his back and walks back into his bedroom.

Even though he had lost feelings for her a long time ago, it felt depressing letting her go. He thought it would been freeing but guilt washed over him. An immense wave of sadness washed over him. The boy flopped onto his bed, not moving a muscle, and closed his eyes. He knew he couldn't let his sadness turn into anger otherwise he would get hurt.

He scooted upwards reaching for the handle of the side drawer: blindly moving his hand in search of his trusty vape pen. Failing his quest, he slammed the drawer shut and opening the next one. His hand landed upon a small plastic bag. He pulled it out relieved at what he found. Weed. He hadn't smoked anything in months. She was his good part that made him quit his bad habit. What was the point if she wasn't even loyal to him?

Fuck the pain. Fuck this. I don't want to feel this anymore.

He rolled it up into a joint and lit up and inhaled deeply.( I really don't know how to smoke weed, excuse any misconceptions.) the weed kicked in faster than usual.

Oh how I've missed you old friend. Mattia thinks to himself.

He spent the night getting high and staying high. Whereas she spent the night fucking the person she cheated on mattia with. He quick smoking just to feel her lips against his but, her lips belonged to someone else, and the only thing against his lips was a cigarette.

I needed to get this idea out of my head. I've been thinking about this for way too long and I finally got it down before I started to over think it. Sorry for the short imagine. Hopefully the next one will be longer.

Enjoy loves. X