Elapsing Phases (Editting)

Chapter 5 | Bathtub sorrow

Warning; mature content.

Txunamy's POV

It was Frank, my elder brother.

“I saw you kiss him. Cheating is the worst thing you can do, Txu. Anyways, your boyfriend is upstairs waiting for you. He's been there for over an hour.” Fred says.

Not again.

I groan internally. My pest of a boyfriend is here again.

“Noted, big bro.” I say before running upstairs to my room.

In the meanwhile, let me tell you a little about my relationship with Fred and why I don't really like him anymore.

Fred used to be this very cool, low-key and quiet guy when we were in sophomore year of high school. He’s cute, handsome and is six feet tall.

Back then, he was my crush and so when he asked me out I wasted no time and immediately said yes.

At first our relationship was sweet, rosy and carefree. It felt like he was the best thing that ever happened to me. However, things took a turn in the fourth month of our relationship when I found out that he was cheating on me.

I felt shattered and used, especially because he was my first everything. Fortunately, I never let him take my virginity.

I could not leave him because I loved him so I pretended like nothing happened. Day after day, my hate for him grew deeper. Now, here I am, cheating on my cheater boyfriend.

I enter my room slowly, not wanting to barge in and spot him sitting on the bed.

“Hey.” He says, hugging me from behind.

He places a hasty peck on my cheek before quietly rushing towards my lips. He kisses me passionately, but I feel nothing.

His hands find my right breast and he squeezes it lustfully. Unconsciously, I release a soft moan. He gently pushes me onto the bed, pulling my shorts down my thighs.

His fingers hover near my opening before he thrusts one into me. He fingers me repeatedly, sliding in and out while kissing me hungrily. I stare blankly at the wall behind him as he continues to finger me, not being able to feel they way I should be.

A senses of pleasure builds inside me but I don't enjoy it. He stops monetarily to unzip his trousers, ready to continue again. However, I quickly stand up, gathering my shorts and rush straight into the bathroom. I lock the door behind me.

I hear him calling out to me as he violently knocks on the door but I refuse to answer. I sit myself down in the bath tub, tears rolling down my face. I start scrubbing my body painfully trying to get his filthiness off of me. Everything feels numb as I cry my heart out.

Why can't I just stop him?

A/N: So, guys what do think Txunamy should do because according to me I think only Fredrick is in this relationship but anyways tell me what you think.... Xoxo

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