I didn't mean to cheat on you

I didn't mean to cheat on you

Janis Ross

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Can you love two men at the same time? I was in love with my boyfriend but his wondering eye just made me wonder if he was even the right one for me. Then there was a family friend that I have always wanted but he was older than me and just happened to now be my boyfriend's coach. It seems like now my life is so full of secrets and lies....

I didn't mean to cheat on you Chapter 1 Prologue

Prologue

I swear I hated Valentine's day. Even though I had a boyfriend and we've been together four years now something always seems to go wrong on that day. This year was no different. We were already fighting, and I was just so sick of it.

We decided to go to a party with all our friends to celebrate the winning game. My boyfriend was the quarterback and was the best in town I might add. He never let's anyone forget it. He is the most popular and sexiest guy in the school and I am with him.

I love him a lot but lately he has changed and become such a jerk anymore. He acts like I should bow down to him and I will never do that. He thought he could act like God's gift to women and it wouldn't upset me so when I went to the bathroom he felt it was ok to flirt. I came out of the bathroom and saw him grinding and kissing some random girl. So here I am walking home in the rain crying my eyes out.

When I confronted him about it he told me it was no big deal and to quit being a drama queen. I'm the drama queen when he's the one that threw a fit and said I was embarrassing him in front of his adoring fans yea ok. Are you kidding me? I am so done with him. Let his adoring fans take care of him then.

It just seems like he no longer cares about me. Did I just waste the last four years of my life? Just as I started to break down even more a car pulls up and asked if I needed a ride. I looked to see who it was and saw it was Dakota the new football assistant coach at our school. Unlike everyone else he doesn't bow down to Adam which of course makes Adam hate him. I was freezing so I agreed to the ride since I did know him.

"So why are you walking alone in the rain? Where is that bf of yours?"

"Probably messing around with the girl he was kissing on when I left."

He gave me a worried look then just kept driving. I felt foolish for telling him all of that. I just wanted to get home change into some pajama's get warm then hide under my covers. I didn't want to see or talk to anyone.

"Um where are we going my turn was back there?" I said.

"I am taking you to my house and cooking you some dinner."

"What? Why?"

"It's valentine's day you've had a bad day and no girl should ever be alone and crying on this day especially not someone as beautiful and sweet as you."

I didn't know what to say so I said ok and blushed like crazy. Did he really think I was beautiful? I was going to be alone with my crush. Most of the girls at school secretly harbored a crush on Dakota. He wasn't just super sexy he was really sweet as well. Maybe this would turn out to be a good night after all.

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