Broken Heart

I sat there on the bar stool quietly sipping my whiskey. The music blaring loudly through the speakers and colored light shone all around inside the building. I was at a club and I was doing anything but clubbing. I turned around on my seat to see the crowd of people dancing to the music, girls swaying their bodies from side to side, guys rocking the ladies, a few ladies were even rocking themselves and they all looked extremely sweaty but it seemed like they were having fun. I turned back to meet my glass of whiskey untouched.

"Ugh this is torture" I sighed inwardly.

I was going through a really tough time. I just found out my boyfriend is a chronic cheat and as if that wasn't bad enough he was sleeping with my best friend, well ex best friend. I had caught them both when I wanted to pay him a surprise visit at his place, guess I was the one who got surprised. They hadn't even felt any remorse and my so called boyfriend blamed it all on me saying I was always too busy.

*FLASHBACK*

I sat in front of my mirror putting some finishing touches to my makeup, I was so excited to meet Derek he would be super excited to see me. Derek is my boyfriend we have been together for over a year now and I was going to pay him a surprise visit. I had been really busy with my part-time job that we haven't been able to spend much time together but I had decided to take the day off today just so I could surprise him and we could spend the day together. Derek is literally the best thing that had ever happened to me and I was not going to let my busy schedule come in between us.

I took one last glance at the mirror and my reflection stared back at me. I looked breathtaking. My pink and white floral gown stopped right above my knees, my deep brown eyes glistened with excitement and my auburn colored hair fell at my back stopping just above my waist and my makeup made me look extra pretty. I had put in a lot of effort in getting ready for Derek I hope he would like it.

I grabbed my purse and took the key to my rusty old car and headed out.

Once inside my car I started the engine and silently prayed my car would not act up. I turned back as I tried to reverse the car and saw the gift I had gotten my boyfriend. I smiled inwardly as I backed the car up from the garage and drove unto the main road. As I got unto the road I could no longer contain my excitement. It had been two weeks since we last saw each other and it was really difficult trying to reach him on phone.

As I drove down the familiar street the led to his house I could not help but imagine what his reaction would be when he sees me. His house came into view and I hurriedly parked by the side and bolted towards the front door. I rang the doorbell severally but no one answered, is he not home?

I was about to turn around when I noticed the door wasn't locked so I just let myself in.

"Derek? You home?" I called out for him but no response. Where could he have gone to? I decided to check his bedroom just to be sure, he might be asleep after all. As I approached his bedroom door I could hear voices at the other side, was someone with him?

I instantly felt panic and fear and burst through his room door to see what was going on. Yeah huge mistake.

"Chloe?? What are you doing here? And are you fucking my boyfriend?" I asked still in shock at what I was seeing. My boyfriend lay on top of the bed and my best friend Chloe was on top of him, riding him.

"Shit, Aby don't you knock?" my boyfriend asked as Chloe got off him and he tried to put on a pair of short.

"Excuse me? Is that all you have to say to me after I just caught you screwing my best friend?"

"Well what did you expect? She's a lot hotter than you and besides you have been really busy lately. I can't just sit around waiting on you" he said without a hint of guilt.

Then the realization dawned on me, it wasn't their first time and he no longer loved me I don't think he ever did. To save myself from further humiliation I bolted and ran straight to my car. I got in and drove off. My eyes stung with tears and my heart ached, how could he do this to me? After everything and Chloe just lay there like what was happening had nothing to do with her. I cried all day my mascara staining my face I felt utterly betrayed so I decided to go out and drink away my sorrows.

*END OF FLASHBACK*

With the memory of today's event still on my mind I took my glass of whiskey and downed it, I ordered for another and another and another. I wanted to forget all about them, I didn't want to feel like a sore loser so I kept drinking glass after glass until I felt tipsy.

It was not enough, I needed to get those two traitors out of my mind so I asked for something stronger.

"Hey bartender" I yelled from my seat by the counter over the sound of the loud music blaring through the building.

A cute guy around his early twenty's came to my view. He had on the club's workers uniform and was cleaning a glass with a cleaning cloth.

"How may I help you beautiful?" he's calm voice replied me.

"Do you think you could get me something stronger, this isn't working" I said pointing to my already empty glass of whiskey.

"Sure thing" he said and I watched his retreating figure leave to get me another drink.

"Don't you think you've had enough for one night" a deep husky voice said to me. I turned around in my seat to see a man probably in his late twenty staring at me.

"Well hello there handsome"