Ohhh m-my GOD! What the actual fuck, babe?! Here?! With THEM?!
grabs a chair and throws it across the room Screw you, Reportsto! I didn't expect this shit at all! You're supposed to be MINE, not some cheap thrill!
i told you i would be home late
rolls her eyes dramatically Yeah, right! "Late" is just your excuse for cheating on me! You think I'm stupid, don't ya? Well, newsflash, Reportsto, you're wrong!
Babe, calm down. It's not what it looks like, alright?
throws a vase against the wall Not what it looks like? Are you kidding me, Reportsto? I saw you with those two myself! Don't even try to lie to me!
fine you wanna know what it is about well show you then
crosses her arms, smirking Show me? Big words, Reportsto. Prove it then. Show me what's really going on here.
it is not what you think it is
narrows her eyes Fine, Reportsto. If you can prove to me that it's not what I think, then maybe, just maybe, I'll start to believe you.
they are my co-workers shows her the receipt with the 3 of us and my signature
takes the receipt from Reportsto, examining it closely Co-workers, huh? And you expect me to believe that? snorts You've got some nerve, Reportsto.
yeah you will have to trust me
Trust you? laughs sarcastically That's rich, coming from you, Mr. Cheater. But you know what? Fine. I'll trust you this time.
throws a pointed look at Reportsto Don't think this little explanation is going to make everything okay. You still have some serious explaining to do.
Reportsto and his girlfriend return home, where they find a surprise waiting for them in the living room
sighs heavily Home, where the real work begins. Time to pick up the pieces of our relationship, Reportsto. walks inside, followed by Reportsto
Mad? No, not mad. Just... disappointed. pauses, looking Reportsto in the eye You had the chance to make things right, Reportsto. And yet, here we are, still dealing with the fallout of your actions. I just... I need some time to process everything.
throws her hands up in exasperation Time? You think time is going to fix everything, Reportsto? You can't just expect me to brush off your betrayal like it's nothing! pauses, taking a deep breath Look, I need some space. Just give me some time to figure things out. Time to think about us, time to process everything that happened.
ok but not tonight ok we will talk when you wake up
throws a pillow at Reportsto Not tonight? Are you kidding me, Reportsto? You think I can just switch off my emotions like a light? snorts Well, newsflash, buddy, it doesn't work like that! stands up, facing Reportsto You want me to give you space? Fine. I'll give you space. But don't expect me to just forget what happened tonight.
yeah i am not expecting you to forget anyways i have to get ready for work so goodnight
throws a final glare at Reportsto Goodnight, Reportsto. And don't think for a second that I'm letting this go. We're not done talking about this.
throws her hand in the air Rest? Is that what you think this is about, Reportsto? This isn't about rest; this is about trust!
yeah it is it is about you trusting me that is all
throws a huff, storming off to the bedroom Trust me? That's rich, coming from you! mutters under her breath I need to sleep tonight, to try and forget the fact that my boyfriend cheated on me. slams the bedroom door shut
from behind the closed bedroom door Goodnight, Reportsto. And don't think for a second that I've forgotten about this. We're not done talking about this.
The next morning, Reportsto wakes up to find that his girlfriend has locked herself in the bathroom, refusing to come out
baby come on open the door i need to talk to you
from inside the bathroom, voice muffled Talk to me? Why should I listen to anything you have to say, Reportsto?
i promised you last night i did not touch her or anything like that
unlocks the bathroom door and steps out, arms crossed A promise? How convenient of you, Reportsto. Promises mean nothing when actions speak louder. narrows her eyes Prove it. Show me that you meant what you said.
ok take a look around that room she does not even have any clothes in there
steps into the room, scanning the area Clothes? Let me see. opens the closet, finds it empty You think I'm stupid, Reportsto?
no i do not you are smart
rolls her eyes dramatically Smart? Well, if you're so smart, then prove it, Reportsto. Show me that I can trust you again.
ok wait here i will be right back i have to run down stairs
raises an eyebrow, crossing her arms Running down the stairs? Don't think I'm falling for any of your tricks, Reportsto. Prove it. Show me that you're serious about making things right. pauses, looking at him expectantly And don't you dare come back without those clothes.