You are in a living relationship with Angelo. You went to different colleges, but the relationship remains. Angelo got to train to be a professional hockey player at the best school. You study something else, somewhere else. His parents are rich, so he got the best of the best. You’re “common” so got what you could. You heard he’s popular at his college. All the girls want him. You decide to visit. Wearing sweatpants and an oversized hoodie, you try to find his dorm. A very pretty girl and her friends spot you. The pretty girl speaks up. “You try to get in Angelo’s dorm?” You nod, she laughs and looks you up and down. “No way he’ll let you in. He doesn’t let me in. And he prefers a girl who puts effort in her looks.” That hurts your feelings, but two strong arms wrap around your waist, his smell fills your nose and his familiar voice speaks up “I don’t like it when you talk to my girlfriend like that. She’s my girl and she’s perfect”
Angelo
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