We were among friends, unfamiliar in every way. Living with them in a house that was too small for all of us to live comfortably. We just crammed in anyway.
Our room had 2 glass paned french doors that led into our personal area, obviously I didn't like that!
I started unraveling thin throw blankets to put over the doors...I heard banging coming from the hallway. Blanket in hand, I carefully walked to the edge of my room, the banging getting louder.
In the hallway, the front door was to my right, the door in front of me belonged to a roommate. Both doors vibrated during the banging.
My eyes darted back and forth between the two, "How can they both be effected at the same time?" I thought to myself. The front door vibrated harder, I thought it'd break.
I wrapped the blanket around my hand to help grip the elongated handle of the front door just in time for someone to fight to get the door open. We both push and pulled, my stocking feet slid on the hard floors, I wondered if I was going to die in that moment because I wasn't strong enough.
Everything went black, I heard voices..."What were you doing? We were just trying to bring the groceries in!"
My eyes were wide with disbelief, I could've sworn they were screaming to open the door, they never said anything!
A few new comers pranced by in short shorts and crop tops, sucking on the closest object to their faces. "Great!" I thought.
I followed them to the kitchen where cookies and kittens surrounded the area.
My roomies unloaded the bags across the counters and walked away. Ok, they bought it, least I could do was put it away.
My phone dinged, I looked down and my boyfriend sent me "I hope you like blue ;)". I was slightly appalled, I hate blue! Why would he say that?!
I finished in the kitchen and made my way down the hallway to our bedroom. Both doors were closed, I looked in just in time to see one of the sluts wrap herself around my boyfriend. My blood boiled so hot, my body began to shake, my throat tightened. I looked up in time to watch her leave my room, giggling playfully. I took a deep breath and walked through the opposite doors.
I plopped on the bed "Hey, babe! Sorry, was putting groceries away" I smiled forcefully. I stared through him as if looks could kill, I picked up his phone and started scrolling through his messages. There she was, that same slutty cunt that just pranced out of my bed! "Who is this?!" my voice was much louder than I intended. He looked at me like a dog who knew he was in trouble.
I flipped the blankets and pillows and found latex condom wrappers everywhere...under my pillow, a blue used condom.
I went off, screaming like a banshee "I'm allergic to latex, you idiot! If one lie comes out of your mouth about this disgusting incident, its over...you will hate me!" My stance in front of him looked like something off the discovery channel.
He began "It was just a game, I didn't mean for it to go that far!"
I spit "How far did it go exactly?!"
His movements became jerky, "Yeah, ok, I fucked her! But, thats what she's for, it was meaningless!" I stood up, taller than usual, I stalked forward like a brute.
I rushed into her room, twisted her hair around my hand and pulled her from her room, down the hall and back into my room. I started hitting her and screaming in her face "WHAT BITCH? THOUGHT IT WAS ALL KOSHER, THOUGHT YOU COULD FUCK AROUND WITHOUT ANY CONSEQUENCES?!"
He put his hands up in surrender "You don't have to hit her, you are mad at me!"
My head snapped "NOW YOU'RE DEFENDING IT! This bitch is not a human being, she's a toy, an object made only for temporary happiness...SO, are you happy?!"
He shook his head.
"Ok, and do you understand that this thing will never give you anything other than fucking holes to stick your dick in?!"
He started to rage "I love you, not her!"
"IT, I-FUCKING-T! THISSS THING IS NOT GOING TO MAKE YOU BREAKFAST OR WASH YOUR CLOTHES, OR GIVE YOU A FAMILY! THAT IS ME, THATS MY PLACE AND MY JOB!!"
He put his hands back up "I fucked up, I'm sorry. This was stupid, it will never happen again..."
His words echoed through my head, bouncing off my rage and sadness. "...it will never happen again.."
I laughed hysterically, "No, IT won't happen again!"
I pulled her behind me as I stalked back out of the room.
Everything went black.
I was now alone.
Back in my room, I was all alone and couldn't recall what had happened or why.
The hallway doors began to shake and vibrate as the girl pounded against the bedroom door, mostly because she was bleeding out and my boyfriend pounded against the front door because I locked him out.
Twisted dreams, I have!
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