Cheating: A Fictional Narrative

"I'm going to confront Allison," Michael said.

"Good for you," Shelly said. "How are you feeling though?"

"Pissed. Disappointed. But then again, I've only known Allison for like 3,4, or 5 weeks. If I can get over my breakup with Nikki, I can get over Allison cheated on me."

That night at the theater...

"Hey!" Allison said. "So, what movie do you want to see?"

"How about Cheater?" Michael said. "I saw you kissing that other guy at the park, today."

"Oh. Michael. It's not what it looks like. I'm cheating on my boyfriend with you."

Michael just stood there is shock. He wanted to yell at Allison. But instead, he coldly walked away without saying a word.

When Michael got on the bus, he wrote short story on his phone.

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One thing lead to another and we ended up having sex. I also fell in love with him and I fell out of love with you. Please understand. Put yourself in my shoes. I'm going through more than you."

"You fucking cheated on me and you expect me to put your feelings ahead of mine? That's fucked up! And you're going through more than me? You are one selfish, fucked up cunt! We're done!"

Of course, the drama between Liv and I had just begun.

One day, Liv sent me a text.

Liv: "I've feeling suicidal."

Me: "Get help."

Liv: "That's all you have to say to me? Ross only used me for sex. He also treated like shit. I want you to call him and tell him off."

Me: "Do it yourself."

Liv: "No. I don't want to get in trouble."

Me: "So, you want me to get in trouble instead? Fuck you! You're sick!"

Liv: "Don't you talk to me like that. I want you to call Ross and tell him off."

...

Liv: "Still there? I want you to tell Ross off. Do it! You're going to tell him off because I said so."

Liv kept harassing me for weeks to get me to harass Ross. She also kept looking for the dumbest reasons to fight with me. I changed my phone number and I blocked her on Facebook. But Liv kept signing up for new accounts. I'll never forget this one PM she sent

I asked to do one simple thing. But you wouldn't do it. Ross hurt me and you don't even care. You also look for the dumbest reasons. And why would you tell your friends that I cheated on you, because you needed somebody to talk to? Thanks for making me look like a pyscho bitch."

It reached the point where I had to get a restraining order on Liv.

So, Liv harassed me to harass somebody else, so she wouldn't get into trouble. Andnow she's in trouble. Holy shit, the fucking irony!

Anyway, she's still making my life a living hell. I can't take her shit anymore. I have my dad's gun, but I don't know what I'm going to do with it.