😳 What was my muse’s worst romantic/sexual relationship? || ACCEPTING
Thinking back on it, the answer is undoubtedly her first boyfriend.
When she moved into town, her and her mother knew no one. And they were fine with that. They moved here to escape, and their time here was meant to be silent and temporary. But then her mother found the perfect home, with a small garden in the back. After she planted a few rose bushes, the decision was made that they would STAY. So Maggie was sent to the local high school, where she learned that the community was friendly and small. At least, that’s what she was told.
By the time graduation rolled around, she knew she would be attending the community college. It was cheap, and it allowed her plenty of wiggle room for jobs. And that’s when she met him. He was a teacher’s aid, fresh out of college and with a bright future ahead of him. And she fell hard and fast. Long talks in the classroom moved onto to hushed whispers in a private study room, eventually leading to passionate evenings in his apartment.
But of course the good times never last.
After a long night at the strip club, she ran over to his apartment to pick up a text book she left, only to find him in bed with another woman; a fellow classmate, to be exact. Perhaps this was just a thing for him, sleeping around with students for fun, but it wasn’t just fun and games to her. She fell in love, and it came back to bite her in the ass.
But that’s what a girl like her deserves.