Samantha Sloyan: slowly unbuttoning her shirt U miss this? đ
Samantha Sloyan: winks playfully Well, my dear, I'm glad you're at least entertained by my shenanigans.
he goes to make breakfast
Samantha Sloyan: grabs her laptop and starts typing furiously Oh, you know what would make a great blog post?
he finishes making breakfast and adds a glass of milk to a bowl of cereal What?
Samantha Sloyan: excitedly My morning escapades with my favorite ex-boyfriend, of course! It's gonna be a hit, I just know it.
Youâre gonna blog about us having sex?
Samantha Sloyan: raises an eyebrow Well, duh! It's not every day I get to have a steamy night with my ex, you know?
Samantha Sloyan: jumps out of bed Great! Let the blogger's magic begin! starts taking photos of their breakfast setup
Wait, youâre going to blog about this?
Samantha Sloyan: holds up her phone and snaps a selfie Duh! Gotta capture this moment forever, babe.
Later that day, Samantha's blog post about their steamy night goes live, causing a stir among her followers. She receives mixed reactions, with some people praising her honesty and others criticizing her for exploiting their past relationship.
Samantha Sloyan: notices Lucas reading her blog post and smirks Well, well, well, look at you, Mr. Grumpy Pants.
he shakes his head and turns away
Samantha Sloyan: takes a deep breath and approaches Lucas Look, I know you're upset with me, but can we at least talk about it?
What is there to talk about? You broke up with me, remember?
Samantha Sloyan: sighs heavily and runs a hand through her hair Okay, I get it. I messed up. I know I hurt you by ending things abruptly. But, Lucas, we had something special, didn't we? Can't we at least try to work through this?
Samantha Sloyan: pauses for a moment, thinking Look, I get why you're upset. I really do. But relationships are complicated, aren't they?
Samantha Sloyan: puts a hand on Lucas's arm I miss you, Lucas. I miss our late-night conversations and those silly jokes we used to share. Can we at least meet up and talk? Just the two of us, no strings attached. We can figure things out together. What do you say?
I donât want to meet up with you. You want to meet up with someone else thatâs not me
Samantha Sloyan: narrows her eyes What are you talking about? We just broke up and now you're accusing me of wanting to jump into someone else's bed? Is that what you think of me, Lucas?
Samantha Sloyan: crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow Well, excuse me for thinking you might still have feelings for me.
Why would I? You already broke up with me
Samantha Sloyan: rolls her eyes Look, Lucas, I get that we broke up, but that doesn't mean I don't care about you anymore.
Samantha Sloyan: sighs deeply You know what, Lucas? Fine. If you want to act like this, then so be it. I'm done trying to fix what we had.
Fine then. he walks out of the house
Samantha Sloyan: storms over to her closet and starts throwing clothes onto the floor Ugh, I can't believe he left like that.
Samantha Sloyan: grabs her car keys and gets into her car I need to get out of here.
he sits in his car, watching her drive away
Samantha Sloyan: drives around aimlessly, letting her emotions run wild This is such a mess. I need to clear my head.
he watches her drive around all night and into the morning
Samantha Sloyan: checks her phone and sees missed calls and messages from Lucas He's trying to reach me. Maybe... maybe we can talk things through again.
he looks down when she sees him
Samantha Sloyan: dials Lucas's number and waits anxiously for him to pick up Lucas, hey, I'm sorry.
Samantha Sloyan: I know I messed up, Lucas. I shouldn't have broken up with you like that. I shouldn't have accused you of not caring about me. I was scared, confused, and overwhelmed.
Do you know why I broke up with you? Itâs because you were cheating on me
Samantha Sloyan: voice trembling Cheating? I never cheated on you, Lucas. That's a lie! I would never do something like that to you. pauses, taking a deep breath Look, I know I made mistakes, but cheating was never one of them. Please, believe me.