When Natalie entered her boyfriend's house, she was in a fantastic mood. At least, she was until her eyes fell upon the two intertwined on the couch. Sure enough, one of the two, oblivious to their audience, was her boyfriend, Chris. But his accomplice was the one who made Natalie's heart break in half. She was absolutely gorgeous, of course, one of the most popular girls in the high school, and not only was she seated on the couch of Natalie's boyfriend, but was tangled up in his arms, her lips pressing to the lips of a boy already taken.
“Well," Natalie choked back her tears, watching as her boyfriend startled, guiltily disentangling from the bimbo on the couch. "Looks like I'm not wanted here."
"Nat," Chris stood, catching his girlfriend at the door. "Baby, wait."
"What?" She snapped, spinning around. "Want to try to explain yourself? Honestly, stop wasting your time because I'm not going to listen."
"Please, baby," he touched her cheek, giving her his sweet smile. "It was just one kiss. It doesn't mean anything."
"No! I can't trust you after that! How am I supposed to know that you won't just turn around and do it again?! And I would never know!" She shoved his hand off, disgusted by his touch. "And don't call me baby."
"C'mon, Nat," he rolled his eyes. "Stop being so high-strung, God."
Tears pooled in her eyes.
"No...no, I just..." She shook her head. "I can't do this anymore. I can't be with you."
"Baby, c'mon..."
"No! Stop calling me baby!" She opened the door, stopping to glare at him. "We're done! And no, I'm not going to come running back to you. So don't wait for me. I just can't be with you anymore."
And with that, her heartbroken self left her boyfriend with his new sweetheart.244Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTbjQ1pa1zy
