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Screwed Over

Screwed Over

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He looked at me up and down and than his gaze found mine. He searched my eyes looking for something. What? I didn't know. I felt like he saw into my soul. Very uncomfortable if I may add. "Interesting." he whispered. My eyes open wide. What did he mean? He doesn't even know me. I haven't even talked to him. "What's your story?" he asked but I barely heard him as I was checking him out. "Huh?" I answered with a confused look. He smirked knowingly and turned back to face the front. I was dumbstruck and the only thought that accured to me at that moment was... What the hell is going one? ---------------------------------------------- Brandon is back in town. He left 4 months ago after he cheated on me with my supposed to be best friend. Things aren't as it seems and everyone has their version of the story. Truth is hard to get and everyone is deceiving. The game is simple. There's no rules. I've been playing without even knowing. But then I met him. That's when I knew the game changed.
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Hunter and I had known each other since we were children, the best of childhood friends that grew to more the older we got, he was my first kiss, my first orgasm, and I had even lost my virginity to him, we had had the same interests and the book of secrets was our thing, we had tried everything to find clues, I had thought he was my soul mate, but as i stood in our apartment, aghast!, as my jaw hit the floor when he'd said "he was sick and tired of looking for it and wasting his time with me to do it", i kept thinking this isn't him , it cant be, he's my soul mate and then my stomach dropped like a rock when he said. "I think we should go our separate ways, make a clean break, I've been thinking about it for a while now, I've got a job for a dig in Africa, and I am going to take it". Wow!, was all I could think, its like I meant nothing to him, 2 things happened to me at once, 1st I would make him pay for what he did to me , and 2nd id find the book myself and rub it in his stupid face. "Fine , go, see if I care", I said and I ran to the bedroom stuffed clothes into my overnight bag, passport and some money id stashed and headed for the door, I didn't even realise he was still here, until I almost ran straight into him. "Please we have to talk" he said "NO hunter, we don't" and I rushed for the door and ran for the elevator, once inside I heard footsteps running down the hall. "WAIT" he yelled "WAIT" WAIT"WAIT. Wait my arse, I said to myself, he rounded the corner, concern etched across his face, as the doors to the elevator slammed shut.

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