Family Vacation

Family Vacation (1)

Chapter One

I sneaked into his house, grinning like an idiot. I quietly closed the door and before I continued on my way I looked in the hallway mirror and made sure my make up was okay. I looked down at my lingerie that I had bought earlier today and smirked. I was about to give my boyfriend the time of his life.

My heels lightly tapped on the tiled floor so I leaned on my toes more and made my way over to his room. My heart was racing from all the excitement, I had planned this for weeks now, wanting to sneak into his house and fuck him all day. I wanted him to have the best birthday possible. I had even spent hundreds on a Rolex watch he was eyeing for months. The present dangling in my hand.

I reached his door but before I opened it I heard moaning. I gasped and quickly put my hand over my mouth, unable to contain the grin, I had always wanted to know what kind of porn he watched.

I put my hand on the door knob and quickly opened it before stepping in and screaming surprise. I was about to laugh when I saw that the moaning hadn't come from porn.

I gasped and dropped the little gift bag as I stepped back. Liam stared at me shocked as the girl who had his cóck in her mouth just looked at me from the corner of her eye completely frozen.

"Wha..." I couldn't speak, all I could do was stand there shocked until the girl decided to finally pull his cóck out of her mouth, clear her throat and stand up.

"You must be Honey" she said and my eyes went wide.

All I could think was, this fücking bitch knew he had a girlfriend and still sucked his dîck.

"Honey... just give me a second to explain" Liam said as he stuffed his dîck back into his pants and walked over to me.

I didn't want to let him explain but I couldn't move or speak. All I could do was stare between Liam and the whore who had her tîts out and was making no move to grab a shirt.

Liam looked back at the whore and sighed, "Felicity, could you put a shirt on please" he asked.

"Sure baby" she said happily as she grabbed one of his shirts and slipped it on as if she hadn't just helped him cheat on his girlfriend.

I watched as Liam sighed and turned back to me, "I'm sorry you had to find out this way my Pooh Bear but..."

I slapped him. All hatred burning through my eyes directed at him. "Don't call me that" I growled between my clenched teeth.

"Honey please" he begged so I slapped him again. And again. And again.

"Stop it! Oh my god! Baby are you okay?" Felicity asked as she rushed over to him. She glared at me but the look had no effect. "You have no right to hit him!" She cried out so I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her close.

"I have every right" I spat out before I bringing her face down to meet with my knee, the satisfying sound of her nose breaking made the anger clear away and the situation of what I just witnessed settle in.

I dropped the whore and got out of there before they saw the tears. I could feel my heart aching, slowly ripping apart. I passed the mirror and caught my reflection. My eyes were shiny with unshed tears and when I saw my lips stained with red lipstick I remembered that I was wearing lingerie. I scoffed with disgust and rushed to my car, wanting to get home and change into anything else.

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I walked through the front door, none of my family members were home for another good two hours which was the perfect amount of time to watch a movie and cry.

I made my way up to my room, slammed the door and stripped out of my now ruined lingerie. I pulled on a pair of panties and a tight singlet before putting in a random movie and walking over to my bed. I sat down and that was when everything inside of me broke.

The memories we shared rushed through my mind, possibilities of what we could've been taunted me, how could I have been so stupid?! In the end I was more angry at myself for being stupid then the cheating asshole.

I smashed my hands down on the bed and continued to hit it, letting all my frustration out in grunts and screams. I didn't even pay attention to the movie, it was just background noise as I messed my bed up.

When I calmed down I looked around my room and saw the many items that Liam had given me over the years. The anger came back and I stood up, my hands clenched together before I grabbed the stupid teddy bear that smelt like him and ripped it's head off. Stuffing went everywhere. I stormed over to the wind chimes that were dangling by my window, softly singing from the light breeze. I grabbed them in my hand and ripped them off their strings before throwing them out of the window.

I walked over to the many photo frames of he and I and smashed them on my floor, the glass breaking on the tiles. I pulled the pictures out of all of them and ripped them to shreds.

Fuck! I felt like such an idiot!!

I grabbed the candles he bought me and threw them out the window along with all the jewellery. I dug through my draws for that stupid scrap book he gave me, went into our living room and began to shred the thing, throwing the remains in our fire. I watched as the papers shrunk into themselves and I liked to think that they were trying to hide in fear of my wrath before the fire of my hatred was so strong that it shone through my eyes and burnt them all to nothing.

I stormed back upstairs and screamed when I realised I ran out of gifts to throw or burn.

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