Once I hung up the phone I started preparing Dee's favorite food because I knew she was going to have several heart attacks once I told her what's been going on. I made buffalo wings, swedish meatballs, and french fries. As soon as I finished fixing her plate I heard the door unlock and her say..."Hey boo what's up??" I smiled and hugged my bestfriend. All of a sudden she pushed me off of her "wtf did you do now?" Shit...busted, play it cool Jessica. "What makes you think I did something? I can't just wanna talk?" "Yeah you could just wanna talk but you made buffalo wings AND meatballs. I know ya ass is guilty so what's up?" (Sigh) "Damn you know me too well but um...well-" "Spit it out Jessica!" The second she yelled all my words came out in one fast blur of a sentence. "I'vebeencheatingonJustin!" I covered my mouth as her eyes widened and she dropped the wing in her hand. "Bitch what!? Are you kidding me? Am I being punked? I sighed and shook my head,"No, its true I've been cheating on Justin and...and-" I was being choked by my tears. The tears stung my face as they flowed heavy from my somber eyes. Its like all my guilt hit at once. "Ok Jess, give me all the details and don't leave anything out." I looked up at her and took a deep breath....
After what seemed like hours Dee knew everything. From the first time six months ago to yesterday night's little rendezvous. I felt as if a weight had been lifted off of my chest. "You've got to tell him." I damn near passed out at the thought of him knowing. "But Dee I.." "But nothing, you need to tell him and fix your marriage. You're cheating and his dumb ass over there in la la land thinking shit cool. Get it together bitch cuz that ain't right!" I hate when she's right but hey I'm the one who decided to tell her right? "You're right, thanks Dee." "Anytime boo, that's what I'm here for."
After about an hour Dee left to go handle some business and I was left alone...bored af. So...I called up Jacob. I knpw what you're thinking "bitch I thought you were gonna stop seeing him?" Well you thought wrong, I can't just stop. I should but I can't, its like I'm addicted to him and what he does to my body. So I shot him a text
**Text convo**
Me:Hey stud, tonight?
Jacob:Sure,8?
Me:9 is better
Jacob:ok, whatever you want
Me:bet :-P
Now only one problem remains....how am I gonna get out of here tonight?
I promised yall updates so yall will get updates. This is only the beginning expect a few more tonight!!!! As always please read, comment, and vote!!
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