Listening At The Door
Finally he’s back home! I’ve been waiting all day to show him I’ll be his Little China Girl for the Fall Festival Dance.
What? He isn’t alone. Who is that person in the pink hat and hoodie? I watch as they go inside his house. I don’t like this at all and I’m going to check out what’s going on.
I did a naughty thing, last time I was over his house, I made a spare key just for me. Please don’t tell! I cross the street to his house and listen for a bit outside. I can’t hear a thing, so I quietly let myself in.
There’s some open drinks and treats on the kitchen counter. I don’t like this, not one little bit. Whose backpack is that on his couch?
I head toward his bedroom and press my ear to the door. I can hear little happy sounds from whomever was in the pink hoodie. What is MY boyfriend doing to her that’s making her so happy. Now Mr. H is making happy sounds.
I’m super mad now, but also a little excited. I slip my hand under my dress, as I listen to their sounds. Wait, what? Omg my boyfriend is fucking another girl!
Written By: Katie
