It Hurts

He Hurt Me... He Lied... He Cheated...

It was a cold December night, Christmas was around the corner, I entered my flat that I shared with my boyfriend, I was expecting him to be in the living room watching TV waiting for me to come home as always.

But he wasn't...

I decided to go upstairs to our bedroom but as I opened the door the image that I saw crushed my heart to pieces.

I saw my 6 year long boyfriend snogging with another girl on our bed shirtless, it shattered my heart knowing that he'd do this to me. I stormed out of our flat, tears falling down my face as I heard my boyfriend ehem I mean ex boyfriend shouting out my name then I felt someone pull me back, I turned around to see my douchebag ex boyfriend "What do you want from me Chris?! Shouldn't you go back to your new girlfriend?! You looked like you were having fun, let go of me you asshole!"

I shouted trying to break free from Chris' grip on my arm "Sarah, please let me explain" Chris pleaded

"You don't have to explain anything" I scoffed "Sarah, please I didn't mean to do it" Chris said

"Then why did you do it?" I asked looking into Chris' grey eyes

"I uh I..." Chris stuttered "That's what I thought, Oh and how long has this been going on?" I asked Chris in a serious tone "3 years" Chris said looking down at his feet

"Jesus christ! Are you kidding me?! 3 years of your lies! Just leave me alone Chris" I said as I walked away from him.

"Fine then, leave! I don't need you anyway, in fact who needs you? You're nothing but a worthless piece of shit nobody wants!" Chris shouted making me stop in my tracks as I felt more tears fall on my face, his words hurt I've never felt this much pain in my life but I just kept on walking away.

As I got home, I ran to my room crying my heart out, shouting out my anger and wrecking everything in my room.

1 hour later...

My room was a mess, everything was broken there was shattered glass everywhere making my bare feet bleed, I was still crying because I just couldn't get over what Chris did to me. He lied to me for 3 years, I don't even know how I didn't notice that he was always home late

*Flashback*

1:00 am
I was in our bedroom still waiting for Chris to come back, he usually comes back at 6:00 pm, that's odd.

I heard the door open then close, I went downstairs to check who it was.

It was Chris.

"Hey honey, you're home late. Why?" I asked walking towards Chris who oddly smelled like women's perfume. I just ignored it.

"I went out with the guys, you should probably go to bed now, it's late" Chris said kissing my forehead

"Alright, goodnight sweetie" I said giving Chris a kiss on his lips "Goodnight" Chris said kissing me which I gladly did back "I love you" I said hugging Chris, he was quiet for a second until he said "I love you too" giving me a kiss on the head

I was still wondering why he smelled like women's perfume so I asked him "Oh and Chris, why do you smell like women's perfume?" I asked as Chris stared at me "One of the guys brought perfume and sprayed it on us" Chris said as he laughed at the thought of it "Oh okay" I said finally going upstairs and went to bed.

*End of Flashback*

"God, I was so stupid to believe his lame excuses" I said as I started crying even more. Regretting ever meeting Chris and for ever believing him.

Love is such a difficult game, that when you lose it's hard to get over your defeat.

Now I'm going to spend Christmas alone and broken.

He Hurt Me... He Lied... He Cheated...

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Author's Note
Hey! I don't think the story was that good but it's gonna your opinion if the story was good or nah