Betrader

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Summary

This is a romance/horror short story.WARNING, It has brutal violence and murder. It is about a woman named Tiffany and her fiance Kyle moving into together, trying to start a life together. Kyle ends up betraying her and Tiffany plans to get some sweet revenge, she has the perfect plan, detailed and everything, but it doesn't go as planned at all...read to find out what he did to betray her and what she plans to do about it.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
8
Rating
5.0 1 review
Age Rating
16+

Chapter 1

Kyle

I take the last bite of a slider I got delivered to my office from Arby's. I then finish typing some stuff on my computer. As soon as I start grabbing my stuff and getting ready to leave my boss walks in. "Hey Kyle, I have some good news! Since you have been doing so great with your work and we have been making way much more money since you started working here, you get a week off!" My boss tells me. "Really? Wow, thanks, sir, I appreciate it, have a good day sir," I say and then walk out of my office.

Well, that's surprising, not them making more money since they have hired me part, but the part where I get a week off. Normally he won't even let me have more than 2 days off. I feel like there's more to it than he is telling me. But maybe my boss is actually being nice for once, normally he is a pain in the butt. Whatever, at least I get a break from him. Once I make enough money, I plan on starting my own business, and won't have to deal with people like my boss any more. Which I think should happen pretty soon.

I walk out of the main door of the building and walk to my car. I decide to head to a bar to get a drink since my girlfriend isn't going to be home in a few hours. She is helping her mom calm down and get through another breakup. It's probably her 10th one. It seems crazy to me that her mom has been married 3 times already, is only 36, and still hasn't found the right guy yet. I honestly feel bad for her, I found the love of my life at 19, her daughter Tiffany.

I mean, I have started to kind of lose feelings for her, but we have only been dating for a year, I am still in love with her, she is a gorgeous woman. I go on to Google on my phone and I search for bars near me. I then click on the directions for the closest one which is called Glisten Grove. My girlfriend told me I should stop drinking so much, but I don't think it's a problem. I don't think I even drink that much, I only go like 3 times a week. I mean I can't blame her for wanting me to stop drinking though. One time I drank so much that I woke up in a random bedroom with like 6 girls in the bed with me.

She forgave me though, because I was so drunk. She also gave me a hard slap on the face, she found out because I wasn't answering her texts and decided to look at my location. She saw I was at a random person's apartment and came banging on the door. She was really mad, she looked like she was about to slice all the girls' necks that were in there too. did promise her that I wouldn't drink so much anymore, but now she is thinking I should quit overall.

After about 10 minutes I arrive at the place and get out of my car. I head to the front door of the building and walk in, a couple of blond chicks giggling very loudly walk in behind me. I then take a seat on a brown hardwood stool. "What drink would you like sir," The guy behind the counter asks me with a British accent. He looks like he is probably in his 20s and has light brown wavy hair hanging over his forehead with a mid fade. He also isn't even paying attention to me or what he is doing Instead he is eyeing the blond chicks that walked in behind me.

He wears a brown apron with the name of the bar on it. He has a name tag on it too that says Josh." I'll take two shots of mojito," I say. One of the blond chicks that walked in behind me sits down on the brown hardwood stool next to me. "What would you like pretty lady" the guy behind the counter asks her smirking. "I'll have a Margarita please," she replies, flashing him a smile."One margarita coming up," the guy says.

Josh slides a piece of paper to her with a phone number on it and winks at her. She just grinned at him, once I got a good look at her, I noticed how beautiful she was. She's wearing a tight red dress that ends right below her butt. Her wavy glowy blond hair ends at her waist and she has on bright red lipstick, her features are sharp and she has green eyes. "Take a picture, it will last longer," she says and then flashes the smile she did at the guy at me.

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't realize I was staring I just...I don't know I'm sorry," I then remembered that I had a girlfriend and that I probably shouldn't be talking to her or else something might happen that I would regret. The guy named Josh comes back with my drinks and hers. "One margarita, and two shots of mojito," he says as he slides them to us. I gulp only one of them and then decide to get up and probably start heading home. "Hey, where do you think you're going?" the blond chick asks me.

"You haven't even told me your name hansom, I'll go first, my name is Sarah," she says. She tugs on my shirt and pulls me back to my stool. I don't think having a conversation with another lady would hurt. "My name is Kyle," I say."Well Kyle, how about we play a little drinking game? We have to guess stuff about each other and if we get it wrong we have to drink a shot of whatever you got. I'll ask first, how many people do you think I have slept with?" she asks.

"Uhh, 3?" I guess. That's kind of a weird question to ask. "Close, but only 2," she says. She then nodded her head towards the other shot I ordered sitting in front of me. I drink it in one shot. "But maybe we can turn that number into a 3 tonight?" she says with a smirk. I don't hear what she says but I nod my head, hopefully it was a yes or no question. We ask questions back and forth and soon I'm drunk. I'm pretty sure she is too because from what her voice sounds like, it tells me she is hung over.

" 3 boy mice and a girl mouse were all stuck in a room with no doors and no windows. One of the boy mice asked the girl mouse how to get out and she said "Sleep with me tonight, and I’ll tell you in the morning". So the boy does and the next day he is gone. The 2nd boy mouse asks the girl mouse how he got out and she says, sleep with me tonight, and I’ll tell you in the morning. The next day, he’s gone too. Do you want to know how he got out of the room? She asks.

"Uhh, sure," I say back. "Sleep with me, and I will tell you in the mourning," she says smiling at me. I can't help but smile back. "How about we head over to my place," she says. "Um, well, I actually have a gi-" I say but then before I can finish my sentence she puts her finger on my lips and says "Shhh, I don't want to hear any excuses," and then grinns at me. She then grabs my arm and pulls me out the front door. We head out the doors of the place and head towards a car that looks like a BMW Z4, it's bright red, just like her lipstick.

She opens the passenger seat and I get in. She heads over to the driver's door and opens it, sitting down in the seat. She turns it on and we drive off. I notice that it's almost dark outside. I look at her lips, her eyes, and then her lips again. I can't help but kiss her. She then looks at me and smiles, "Just can't wait huh?" she says still smiling. She then pulls into an ally. She climbs into the back seat and pats the seat beside her. I also climb into the back of the seat. And before I know it, I'm cheating on my girlfriend.

3 hours later "Well that was fun huh?" she says putting her clothes back on."Can I get your phone number, I'll give you mine."She stretches her arms towards the front seat and grabs her phone along with mine, not waiting for an answer. She types in I'm guessing her number and calls, and her phone starts ringing. She then grabs her phone and probably saves the number to her phone that called her."Ok well, maybe you can come over to my place?" she says."Um, I think I should start heading home," I say realizing I just cheated on my girlfriend. "Well I could drive you there if you want?" she asks.

"Oh no thanks, I just need to get back to the bar and get my car," I say back. "Oh yeah, of course, your car," she says. She climbs into the front seat and drives off. "Are you not going to come up here?" she asks. "No, I'm just too tired to get up," I reply. We arrive at the bar a few minutes later. I open the door and quickly get out of the car before anything else can happen. I start walking towards my car, she rolls down her window and says "Can't wait to see you again, hope you have a more wonderful night than you've already had if that's possible." She says and then winks at me while smiling, then drives off, blowing a kiss. What have I got myself into? It's fine, it's not like I half to text her back, and this town is pretty big so I probably won't ever run Into her again.

I turn my head and nod at her. I start walking towards my car and get in. I turn the car on and start driving back to my new house that I just bought. I think about how happy my girlfriend will be when she sees the place. I'm gonna show her it for her birthday in about a month. I then think again of what I just did and I get a rush of guilt. It's okay, it only happened once, and it's not like I will ever do it again, and it's not like I did it on purpose. If she ever finds out I can just tell her I got drunk again, I might never get to taste any alcohol again for her to forgive me though.

As soon as I step out of my car I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. I take it out and see that it's a message from a number I don't recognize. I click on the text and see that it is probably from Sarah cause the text says, I hope we can meet up sometime and maybe we could do it again sometime at my place. I didn't reply back, I just stepped inside my house and headed to bed. I can't help but think about how amazing it felt though, and her personality, and her eyes, wow. I really need to stop thinking about her. I take off my shirt and get under the blankets, I really hope I never see her again, cause if I do, It definitely won't end well.