Confessions of a Bisexual Girl

Leaving

Kyra's POV
  
     I can't believe she cheated on me. I'm done with her ass. After I was finished screaming at her, I started to pack up my things. "Where are you going?" Jazmone asked. "None of your fucking business whore," I replied. "Please stop calling me a whore," she said. "But that's what you are. A whore. A cheating whore. You're a cheater and a whore. Bad combination sweetie," I said to her.
     I didn't like being so mean to her. I felt as if it were necessary though. She broke my heart. She deserved to feel my pain. Hot tears started rushing down my face. I'm not going to let her see me crying. After I got all of my belongings together, I texted my friend Nya to pick me up.
       "I'm sorry. I swear I won't do it again. I'll do better next time baby. I promise you," Jazmone said as I about to walk out the door. "There will be no next time," I said harshly. "But baby....." she started. "But baby my ass," I interrupted. I saw Nya's car pull up. As I was about to walk out of the door, I remembered Jazmone's phone was still in my pocket. "Oh and here's your phone whore," I said throwing it at the wall. I slammed the door behind me.