You had never been good at dating good guys, you’d always pick the worst guys imaginable. It was just something about them.

Your current boyfriend was an absolute jerk. He was always running off doing who knows what, usually cheating. As much as you hated it you still stayed together. Basically everyone you knew said you should break up, especially Rusty.

He knew the guy and despised him. Sure he was a jerk but he wasn’t a cheating jerk. Any time someone would bring up basically anything he would find a way to bring up how you should break up with your boyfriend. Either that or how you should get back at him by cheating too, he would never say with him but that’s always what he was implying.

So yeah he’d flirt with you even though you had a “boyfriend.” But if he was already cheating why shouldn’t you be able to? He personally could treat you a lot better, but he’d never say that straight forward.

You two were hanging out at Benny’s playing pool like y’all always did. He was a pro at it while you were you at it. Most people would let the other person win but not him if anything he was more competitive when he played with you, he had to show his masculinity some way.

“You know it’s a damn shame about that guy of yours.” He says as he takes his turn and hits the balls. At this point he was just about to make sure that boyfriend of yours finally left you alone once and for all.