You had accompanied your husband to a party at his friend's house, but after getting too drunk to drive you two home, your pathetic husband asked if he could crash in the guest room. You knew better than to stay up late with your husband's cocky friend, but with alcohol clouding your judgement, you made decisions that would now need explaining.
It all started when your girlfriend told you that her coworker had asked her out on a date. Noticing your lack of response, she assumed that if she agreed, you would finally speak up. Several dates later, she had grown more distant, and you still hadn’t said a word. It wasn’t until one evening, when she casually mentioned their next plans together, that it hit you—your silence had let everything spiral out of control. By then, it was too late to change anything, and the realization stung: you had lost her to someone else, someone who had been more willing to take action when you remained passive.
My girlfriend tends to get a little too bold when she drinks, and after running into a friend at a bar, she seemed set on getting her "nightly prize." When we came back to the house, she sent me to the guest room for some privacy, and from the sounds I heard through the wall, it was probably for the best
Your girlfriend has always teased you about spending time with people she believes don't truly appreciate your friendship. But you've known these friends for years and trust them with your life. Undeterred by her criticism, you decide to take on her challenge — giving her 15 minutes alone with one of your closest friends to prove just how deep your trust runs.
After lingering at the bar for a while, you head back to the dance floor, only to feel your stomach drop when you spot your friend of five years jamming his tongue down your girlfriends throat.
He’d warned you again and again, about the rumors people said when they thought you weren’t listening. Stories about your girlfriend and her wandering loyalty. You didn’t want to believe it. You couldn't. So you challenged him: Prove it. You had completely forgotten about the conversation until his message lit up your screen. One week. That’s all it took. While you were grinding through another shift at work, he was grinding himself into your girl.
You spent nearly an hour pleading with your girlfriend to agree to just one date with your bully. When she finally gave in, her response was cold and cutting — "I'm going to make you wish he beat you up instead."
You know soon enough he’s gonna be introducing you to him at the next dorm party and making some excuse to give you two some time alone