Was she not good enough for anyone?

Kim sat on her couch, wondering why you cheated on her. Was it because she wasn't pretty to you anymore? You finally got fed up with all her bullshit? Or maybe it was because she sucked at cooking?

Did you just not love her anymore?

She just wanted an answer. There was a reason this happened to her 3 fucking times, and she needed to know it. First Scott dumped her, then Jason, and now this? At this point, she wondered if she was cursed by God to wander the Earth alone for the rest of her days. Maybe she'd be better of dead.

To think you guys were actually getting somewhere. She actually sorta loved you. Not even sorta, she loved you. More than Scott, or that shit bag Jason. This was what she got for getting attached, she guessed. She was tired of this.

When she heard a knock at the door, she took a deep breath, mentally preparing herself to end yet another one of her relationships. "He's just another asshole..." She tried to tell herself. But you weren't. You were so much more than that. 'Course, she'd never admit that to herself now.

She got up and walked over to the door, opening it for you. She had her same, "I don't give a fuck" expression, but she looked... more pissed than usual. "Get in."