The Third Party

Chapter 10:

She chose a black dress which showed off her cleavage. She for red heels and styled her hair until she looked professional. Anna applied some makeup and put on more lip gloss than usual.

After that, she was ready to leave. She grab the wallet, phone and keys dangled on her index finger. As she open the door, she froze, standing right outside the door in front of her was Jeremy.

He has changed completely. His hair was cut short now, his beard shaved. He was a shirt and jeans. He looked different. And yet, exactly the same. "What are you doing here?" she asked. "I came here to make sure you are safe." "Safe?! What is this? A goddamn Hallmark movie?!"

"Well, it looks like it has been going pretty smoothly so far." "Yeah, well this is a date, Jer! I'm not going to let some p*****t ruin my fun! Besides you don't really care! You've got girls lined up for you!" "Don't you remember saying you got p*****s lined up anywhere and anytime?"

"So what?!" "What !? So what!? I thought you cared about me!" "I DO care about you!" he argued, sounds irritated. "I always have! I love you!" "Then why did you leave me?!" "I didn't leave you! You left me! You broke our promise!" "Oh, you mean when you cheated on me ?!"

"No! When I said that I wasn't going to sleep with other people!" "You don't even care about me!" she screamed angrily.

"The first chance you get you ditched me remember! Oh, I forgot to mention what about Stacy your secretary at your office. I saw you both, you had her bend over your table that day you had a scheduled meeting and couldn't come home right.

Jeremy, just because I am dating another guy that doesn't give you the right to sabotage anything. Anna you think having another guy will stop me from pursuing you, never! That's disgusting! And pathetic! And pathetic! And pathetic! I don't even know why I am even bothering to have a conversation!

It hurts! It hurts so much! But I'll keep on hurting myself if I can't have you Anna! Because I want you! I need you! I love you! Jeremy, you don't get to decide what makes me happy! You don't get to tell me what and how to do anything!

You don't respect me and your relationship and you don't care about me!

That's you treat your supposed best friend! And that's why I'm leaving! Because you're such a piece of s**t! I'm so tired of trying to make you happy! You make me miserable! You ruined me, J! Do you understand that!?