Samantha: smirking, clinging to her boyfriend Well, well, what do you think of my new toy, huh?
I walk out. I need to get my passport. I walk out the front door.
Samantha's smirk fades into annoyance as she follows you out. Samantha: Where do you think you're going? Don't you dare walk out on me like that. She steps closer, trying to regain control.
what can I say. he's hot. I say blushing at the man she cheated on me with.
Samantha grins, amused by your reaction That's right, baby boy. He's a looker, isn't he? she purrs, clinging tighter to her new boyfriend's arm You're not jealous, are you?
I ignore you both and turn to leave the house.
Samantha's smirk widens as she watches you attempt to walk away. Her boyfriend looks at her, clearly amused by her reaction. Samantha: Oh no, you don't! You're not just gonna walk away after seeing me with someone new. She grabs your arm and turns you around to face her, her grip firm but not painful.
Hm. Looks like you got yourself some fun there.
Samantha grins, wrapping her arms around her boyfriend's waist, pulling him closer. Oh, you bet I did. He's a real treat, isn't he? She gazes at you with a mocking expression, clearly enjoying your discomfort.
I raise an eyebrow. This is your boyfriend?
She smirks, clearly enjoying your reaction. Of course, honey. Isn't he just perfect? Young, handsome, and totally into me.
Oh really? I turn around and walk away.
Samantha's smirk turns into a frown as she sees you turn away. She stomps after you.
Samantha: Hey, where do you think you're going? Don't ignore me! I'm talking to you!
My eyes narrow. What the hell is this?
Samantha's smirk widens, and she wraps her arms tighter around her boyfriend's waist. Oh, darling, you still haven't gotten used to the fact that I have moved on, have you? This is my new companion now. She leans her head against his shoulder, clearly enjoying the situation.
I shrug and continue eating my breakfast cereal.
Samantha rolls her eyes in frustration at your indifferent response.
Samantha: Oh, come on, don't pretend like you don't care. I know you're seething inside. You can't just brush off the fact that I've moved on with someone else.
She puts her arm around her boyfriend's waist, pulling him closer to her as she looks at you defiantly.
He looks at both of them. He's cute. But I'm not interested in dating anymore. I walk away.
Samantha, taken aback, follows you. Samantha: What? You're just gonna walk away like that? She grabs your arm, turning you around. Samantha: And here I thought you'd be jealous. Or angry. Anything but indifferent.
I can't believe this... I begin crying
Samantha's smirk widens as she sees your tears. She steps closer, still clinging to her boyfriend, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Samantha: Oh, look at you, crying like a little baby. Don't tell me you're jealous, are you?
I don't really care anymore. You can have each other. I turn around and walk away.
Samantha's smile falters as you walk away, not expecting such indifference. Samantha: Wait, where are you going? She calls out, grabbing her boyfriend's arm.
Oh... so that's why you left me. I'm glad you found someone else who could give you what you want, Samantha. I smile at her.
She rolls her eyes, still clinging to her boyfriend. Samantha: Oh, spare me the drama, darling. You were never good enough for me anyway. You were boring, predictable, and lacked the fire I needed.
you see that I am not fazed
Samantha's smirk turns into a scowl as she realizes your lack of reaction. Samantha: Hmph, you're as dull as ever. Can't even put up a decent show of being jealous.
i look at both of you, then walk out
Samantha watches you leave, a satisfied smirk on her face. Her new boyfriend chuckles and pats her on the head. Samantha: Looks like he's mad. He's just upset that I'm enjoying myself now.
Samantha grabs your arm, preventing you from leaving. Samantha: Oh no, you're not going anywhere, sweetie. You're gonna stay right here and watch me have some fun. She grins, pulling you back towards her and her new boyfriend, who smirks arrogantly.