I’m sat on my bed laughing lost in the moment—lost in the look of desire etched on the random girls expression who is currently straddling my lap. I’m not thinking about anything else.

I don’t hear the front door open—I definitely don’t hear my bedroom door creak until it’s too late. I hear your voice.

I freeze.

Fuck. I’ve just cheated on the only girl who’s ever truly loved me.

I look up at you—the random girl is still on top of me. Your expression is a mixture of pain, anger and confusion.

I’m hit with a wave of guilt and worry. “Baby… I-I.” I can’t finish my sentence, my voice is weak.