maeriri one-shots

4 leave

As I was making my way back home to my beautiful girlfriend Mary from work, I dialed her number on my phone to see if she wanted some food, since there's a few fast food places to the way to our house anyways.

She picks up.

A little breathless?

"Oh, hey b-babe, what's up?" She struggles to get out.

Confused, but trying not to think to much of it, I smiled trough the phone even though she couldn't see.

"Nothing, I was just wondering if you were hung-" I was cut of by what sounded like a groan?

Something's not right.

Deciding to keep that information to myself, I continued the conversation.

"Like I was saying, are you hungry? I just finished work so I could get us something to eat." I said as I stopped with the car on the red light.

"Y-yeah.. uhm-" She clears her throat. "burgers would be nice, what do you think?"

"Yeah sounds nice, talk to ya later! I love you."
I said.

"Love y-you too baby."

The phone call ended.

Something was definitely off. She was so nervous. Normally I was the one who's always nervous around her and blushing all the time.

Whatever.

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Once I was home I saw an unfamiliar car parking in our driveway. Getting out of the car to take a closer look, I didn't think much of it. Maybe Mary invited a friend over. If I would have known this I would have bought 3 burgers.

I quietly opened the door with my only available hand, to be sure not making any noises. I wanted to scare her. Her reactions to my pranks were always so cute and funny.

But it seemed like not making noises failed since someone else did that for me.

"Ah~ fuck.."

My heartbeat stopped for a second. No. This can't be... no.

I stood there, a few steps away from the front door, frozen. I couldn't move. This- no.. she wouldn't..

"Yes harder, yumeko! Be quick, I think she's home soon~"

Yumeko. This girl. No... why would she?

Tears were beginning to brim my eyes as I stood there in silent heartbroken, disappointed, betrayed and still in shook.

Still having the food in my left hand, I immediately threw it across the living room to the kitchen were it hit some plates and glasses, which fell quite loudly on the floor.

I didn't mean to do that. It just hurt so much.

A muffled "shit." could be heard from upstairs, coming from our bedroom.

I stormed up the stairs, making sure my presence was known to both people of the house. Not even bothering to knock or ask for permission to go inside, I swiftly kicked the door open.

What I saw was something I thought I would never see happen to me with her.

Mary was under the sheets with her top inside out and half-assed to put it on. As for Yumeko, she was halfway through putting on her jeans, while having her bra loosely around her torso.

I couldn't speak. A single tear fell down my cheek. "What the fuck..." I whispered.

"Baby- fuck.. I can explain-" Mary tried to speak.

"Shut up." I said cold.

"Baby please-"

"Didn't you fucking hear me? I said shut the fuck up. I don't want to hear your explanation." I yelled.

"And you Yumeko, would you please leave my fucking house..." I said with a strong voice but tears in my eyes.

"Pah whatever. I couldn't stand you ever since school anyway." She laughed.

Enough.. that was fucking enough.

Within a second I had this Yumeko girl pinned to the wall, with my arm pressed against her throat.

"Don't test me." I breathed out while my eyes turned dark of anger.

She whimpered and tried to push me away. After I let go off her and she left instantly in panic.

Once she left I looked at Mary who had tears in her eyes too. "P-please baby, just let me explain this-"

"I said I don't want to hear that. Isn't it obvious? I'm just wondering how many times this happened before behind my back." I said, wanting to disappear. "Just pack your stuff and leave my house.."

"Riri.. no- please." Now she started crying even more. It was annoying. She wasn't the one who got hurt, I was. She had no right to cry. It was her choice to cheat in our bed.

And mine that I deeply trusted her...

I gave her the most vicious glare I could muster to reflect my inner emotions. If looks could kill, she'd be dead.

"You heard me right, leave. We have nothing to discuss anymore. There is no good explanation that could excuse your betrayal. You're not my girlfriend anymore, so you have no right to live here."

With that she packed her stuff, still letting out quite sobs. She opened the door and we both looked with red eyes at each other for the last time.

"I'm sorry." She whispered.

Then she closed the door.

I instantly broke down on the floor. What did I do wrong? Was it my fault? Am I not good enough?

With these thoughts in my head I called my sister because I couldn't sleep in that bed anymore.

"Yeah hello? Why are you calling so late..?"

"Can I sleep at yours...?" I cried out.