Cheaters (standard:romance, 477 words)
Author: chick flick	Added: Jul 22 2002	Views/Reads: 4245/3	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Cheaters is about a woman who has no luck with men. After being cheated on by her fiance, she starts to find her georgeous bestfriend attractive.

"Get out Stan!I want you out of my house and out of my life from now on
you cheating low lif scum!" Zoe screamed at the top of her voice. Stan 
gave her a long cool look from under his eyelashes then pcked up the 
bag lying on the floor, which contained all his clothes.He opened his 
mouth as if he was about to speak, but Zoe got there first screaming 
"Out!" 

Zoe turned around and headed to the kitchen where she'd left her uneaten
breakfast and stared at it for a few long moments. She waited until she 
heard the angry slam of the front door. Then all the pain of finding 
out about her cheating boyfriend, ex-boyfriend, caught up with her. She 
sat down as she felt her eyes fill with hot tears. They scalded her 
face as they slid down her cheeks onto the furry green carpet, beneath 
her feet. 

She sobbed her herat out for over an hour, until she thought she'd never
have any tears left. Hunched over the kitchen table with her hands 
covering her face, Zoe's head shot up when she heard the insistent ring 
of her front doorbell. Her first thought was that it was Stan, come 
back to beg her to take him back, she dissmissed the idea quickly, he 
had too much pride to want to come back for more. But what if whoever 
it was, was important? 

Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard the familiar voice of her
georgeous best friend Sam. "Beanpole are you in there?" 

She quickly got into action, running to the tap and wetting a cloth. She
couldn't let Sam see her like this. She scrubbed her puffy eyes and her 
tear stained cheeks, with the wet cloth. Sam had sharp eyes, he never 
missed anything. She grabbed the used tissues that littered the dining 
table and threw them into the bin. All the time, keeping her eyes on 
the locked door. 

"Zoe are you in there? C'mon have i done something to upset you? I'm
sorry for whatever i've done. Open up, please Zo", Sam shouted, banging 
on the door. Zoe walked to the front door and unlocked it. Sam was 
smiling on the other side, but when he got one look at her red still 
puffy eyes, messy hair thet was sticking to her wet face, and her loose 
baggy clothes, the smile faded from his eyes and his mouth. 

He quickly scanned the airy green apartment behind her, with a frown,
then looked back at her face and gave her a long thorough search, 
again. Under his heated inquiring gaze and all the stress still on her 
back, for the second time that day Zoe broke down into teras. She threw 
herself at him, and clung onto his arms for dear life, while sobbing on 
to his shoulder.


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