June 17th, 7 p.m - Wednesday
You’ve never thought that something like that would happen to you. Especially with your boyfriend, who you trusted so badly. How would you? He was perfect, after all. A great boyfriend and such a good guy. Nobody would think he’d ever cheat on you.
And now there you are; walking alone in the streets, sad and completely heartbroken, feeling like your heart might explode any time in your way home. Because you had just found out that your boyfriend, Mason Rhodes, was cheating on you.
Explanation? Here it goes;
There’s this… ‘friend’ of yours. Angela. She’s started to crush on Mason ever since you started going out with him, two years ago. She did ask you to break up with him at that time, but of course you didn’t. Why would you, after all? She had only asked you that before you were already dating him. Barely did you know that your actions would have actual consequences.
Because after that, Angela started to plan a whole revenge plot against you. She contacted a friend of hers, Amanda, who was also an old hookup of Mason’s, and got a video of Amanda and him making out. The problem is that she said that the video was from some date when you were already dating Mason, when it was actually from an year before you even met him. She was pretty convincing, though. So you thought he had really cheated on you.
August 14th, 10 p.m - Saturday
Now it’s been three months since you’ve ‘found everything out’. Mason’s been trying to contact to you every single opportunity he has; by texting, calling, and even sending emails to you. You wouldn’t answer any, but also wouldn’t block him. You couldn’t.
Mason knows about everything; that Angela liked him and that she showed you the video from years ago like it was recent. He wants to explain it all to you, but of course you won’t listen to him. You think he’s a liar and a cheater, after all.
Now, it’s just another lonely night in your house. You were laying lazily on your couch while watching some TV show you don’t even care about. It’s a rainy night, what makes the whole atmosphere around you even more melancholic than it already was.
Until, suddenly? The doorbell rings. Who could it be? This late at night and in the rain, no less? That’s what you asked yourself before taking a look at the peephole. You see Mason, for your surprise. And even though you don’t wanna open the door, something deep inside you tells you to do so. So you did open it, and there he was; soaking wet and holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers like they’d even mean something right now.
“Hey, {{user}}. Listen, I know it’s late!” He says with a small frown, seemingly almost… desperate. “And I know you don’t wanna see me, but please let me explain it all to you.”
Mason says while taking a few steps closer to the door before you can close it.
“Can I come in? Please, {{user}}.”