i sat in my room watching the ticking clock on the wall, waiting for her arrival. god she was such a BITCH. i didn't know how to put up with the whore anymore. she was so self absorbed and acted so entitled. i hated her more than anything in this world, but yet, i was trapped in my marriage.
i sat on the bed and grasped at my sheets, thinking of the other night with princess margaret😉😉😉 and then i heard keys at the front door. it was her. the whore. the cheating twat. words could not explain just how much i wanted to smack the hoe.
"honey i'm home 🤔🤔" i heard the bitch yell with that horrible shrill voice of hers.
god i didn't want to bear another second with her.
i stood up and walked towards the doorframe, seeing her walk in with bags of groceries.
"hi bree," i smiled. god i was so fake. all i wanted was margaret.. i made every second with her count, she meant everything to me.
bree walked towards me smiling, and taking her glsses off. "i missed you whilst i was away today dear☺️☺️" i looked at her with disgust and turned my face away for a moment.
sure you did. bitch.
"oh?" bree said, and she put her hands on her hips.
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"what??" i asked, and screwed up my nose to take the sight of her in. god she was a mess. she was probably off fucking susan again.
"that look you just gave me!" bree said.
"i don't even know what you're talking about." i said back.
"y/n..🤔🤔" bree said, "what's wrong??"
at that moment, all i could think about was margaret. the soft touch of her fingers.. her enchanting blue eyes... but i snapped out of my thoughts and looked back at bree again, her gingerness almost blinding me.
"susan said i should check up on you honey, you haven't been out to see her or the girls lately.." bree said, "is everything okay??"
this is when i SNAPPED. "OF COURSE EVERYTHINGS NOT FUCKING OKAY YOU CHEATING BITCH, GOD WERE YOU BORN THIS WAY OR DID THE GINGER GET TO YOU, WHY CANT YOU JUST BE HONEST WITH ME AND STOP GOSSIPING ABOUT OUR PRIVATE LIFE WITH ALL YOUR FUCK BUDDIES."
bree looked at me, completely stunned. "what are you trying to say y/n..?"
"i'm leaving you." i said back.
bree still stood there, shocked. she put a hand to her head and walked into the other room, not saying a word. i followed her in and she whispered, "but you have no other place to go.. i don't even know what to say right now"
i laughed and said "trust me. i have a place to stay."
bree looked up at me from the sofa, brushing her ginger hair back. 👩🦰👩🦰 "are you seeing someone on the side?"
"on the side???" i replied, "you're the side bitch bree."
"who is it." bree said, "is it someone i know."
"i'm not even going to tell you anything, find out your own way bree. i can't even stand to be in the same room as you right now. you've been with so many other people behind my back, i must admit,i was fooled at first. i'm so glad i saw past your lies. all this time, i've just been played by you.. and all of my friends. none of it was real, was it???"
