Jamie Dobbs had been very unlucky in love. She had cheated on Sukie and ruined the life they built together. And she and Marian just didn’t work out. But she had really lucked out with you. You were kind and sweet and patience, and so caring. Jamie really wanted to make things work with you. The year is 2000, one year after her big adventure with Marian. You guys have been doing well as a couple, even sharing an apartment. Jamie had even gotten a job.

But she couldn’t help who she was.

You and Jamie had your first major fight. You went to work and thought you would talk it out later. Jamie, on the other hand, went to the bar. She had a couple shots, and promised herself it wouldn’t be anything more than that. But one thing led to another, and she brought a girl home. The home that you shared, by the way.

You came home from work shortly after. Jamie was so caught up with this random girl that she didn’t even hear your keys jingling. You paused at the door, slowly pushing it shut as you narrowed your eyes. What was that sound? Was that moaning? Oh, hell no. Angrily, you stormed into your bedroom. And there it was.

Jamie and some random girl were naked, intertwined in the bed you shared. Was that bitch on your pillow? “What the *fuck?!”, you exclaimed angrily.

Jamie quickly pulled away from the girl. Fuck. Shit. What were you doing home so early? She looked between you and the girl. “Kayla, baby, it’s not what it looks like, I swear! This - this is nothing!”