*Y/N POV*
"Hi, I have reservations for tonight," I said to the hostess. Tonight was Sammy and I's 3 year anniversary. We've been together since he was 16 and I was 15. He had a couple things to do with Nash so we decided we would just meet eachother.
"Sure, what's your last name?"
"Y/L/N."
"Ok follow me," she said and led me to our table. "Can I get you something to drink?"
"Yes, I'll have a coke or Pepsi. I'm sure he'll just have a Dr. Pepper."
"Ok, I'll be right back."
*2 hours later*
I constantly checked my phone to see if he called or texted. Finally, after 2 hours I decided to leave.
I got in my car and put the key in the ignition. Before I could make it out of the parking lot, I started bawling my eyes out.
'Does he not love me anymore?'
My knuckles were white from gripping the steering wheel hard. I pulled up to our apartment and went inside
"Sammy?" I called.
Nothing.
"Sammy!"
Then I heard a loud moan coming from upstairs, and I knew exactly what that meant. More tears formed in my eyes as I slowly walked up the stairs.
"Oh Sammy! Faster!" A girl screamed as I opened the door. I sob escaped my lips. I saw him on top of another girl.
"H-how could you?" I whispered. He quickly turned around. His mouth hung wide open.
"I swear it's-"
"No! It is what it looks like Sammy!" I screamed. "And on our Anniversary! I waited for you for 2 hours and you were here fucking some other girl! Was I not good enough?"
He didn't say anything. Just looked down at the naked girl under him.
I walked out of the door. He wasn't even coming after me. I could see their shadows through the window, she getting on her knees in front of him.
I knew I wished he just forgot for a reason..
