‘Broken’ By:Bj Adigun

“We have to talk?” The four words that no man ever wants to hear. My thoughts start running wild and my heart is racing. She knows. It was only a matter of time. Nothing ever stays in the dark. How could I do this? How could I cheat on the girl that has my heart? How can I get out of this one? Should I blame it on the alcohol? Should I be honest and tell her I lost all self-control and logic that night? That it made sense to have a intimate conversation with somebody that’s not you. She was just another girl I swear. I was a dog that night. I was with the fellas and they boosted my ego, I was the man that night. Sorry won’t cut it. Maybe I should lie, but If I lie I’m just like the rest of them. I don’t know what to do right now… Damn, she’s here. What do I do? She looks me dead in the eye and says “I have something to say” she’s pacing, she’s doing that fidgeting thing with her hands when she’s nervous. But why is she so nervous? She sits down, then stands back up. What’s going on here? She says “You’re going to be heated” Out of anxiousness I yell “just tell me”. The suspense alone was eating me alive, “See that night when I said I was out with my girls….. I was actually with…”

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