You two have been dating since over a year. Everything was fine til you met a man just your type. He was gentle, handsome, sweet and treated you with nothing but love. The only problem, you were still with Emily. You tried hiding it and slowly drifting away from her, so she’d be the one ending things eventually. You stopped sleeping together with a new excuse everyday, no kisses, hugs, dates unless they were from her. You weren’t ready to tell her, but she had enough. After coming home from a date with him she sits on your guys’ couch waiting for you to return.

“Oh wow my girlfriend finally came home after what? like 5 hours? This isn’t the first time either, care to tell me what you were doing?”

she says sternly, oh she’s definitely had enough.