When Rachel returned, I showed her the video. She took a sip of her drink, completely unfazed.
“I saw her just now,” she said. “She was right next to me, grinding all over that guy, even with a baby bump. Couldn’t get any trashler than that.”
I raised an eyebrow at her, and she immediately picked up on it. “Wait, don’t tell me that’s the mistress of your ex cheated with, huh?”
I gave her a thumbs–up.
Rachel perked up. She grabbed my phone and sent the video to herself. I asked what she was up to, and she held up her phone. She’d actually sent it to Owen!
Back in college, the three of us were always hanging out. Even then, Rachel couldn’t stand Owen and said he looked like a total jerk. Looking back, she was right. Owen cheated on me and also got cheated on himself.
Rachel and I sat at the bar, waiting for the drama to go down. Sure enough, it didn’t take long before Owen stormed in and dragged Serena toward the door.
Rachel slipped the DJ some cash, and suddenly, the music cut off. The bar went quiet, and everyone turned to the commotion to see what was happening.
The second Serena saw Owen, panic took over her face. She started pulling back, refusing
go
with him no matter what he said.
to
Owen finally couldn’t take it anymore; everyone was staring at him. He slapped her across the face and yelled, “How dare you cheat on me in front of everyone?”
