Right now he’s probably slow dancing
With a bleached-blond tramp
And she’s probably getting frisky
Right now, he’s probably buying
Her some fruity little drink
‘Cause she can’t shoot whiskey

She could hear giggling coming out of the corner. Someone was having fun, she thought, with a smirk. If only she could find him! She would be having a f’ing awesome time as well.

Where was he? He disappeared 30 minutes ago saying that he’ll get them a drink, leaving her to talk with some creepy rocker guy that kept hitting on her.

“Shhh…we don’t want her to find out,” said the girl in between giggles.

“She’s probably talking to some of her freak friends, she’ll never guess what i am up to,” said a husky voice that she only knew too well.

Right now, he’s probably up behind her
With a pool stick
Showing her how to shoot a combo
And he don’t know

Khushi moved towards the voice hoping that what she was hearing was false, that she wasn’t going to see what she thought she would.

“Ow! That hurt!” cried the girl in her squeaky high-pitched voice.

“Well, pain is pleasure baby,” said the guy with a hint of a smirk in his tone.

Khushi turned the corner to see HIM, with a blonde s**t wrapped around him, clinging, sucking, no…eating his face off.

I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seat
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
Slashed a hole in all 4 tires
And maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats

“What the f**k is going on here?” she said with barely controlled rage in her voice.

Arnav looked up with a deer caught in headlights expression on his face.

“Khu…khushi! This is not what it looks like” he stammered, pushing the skank away.

Khushi lifted her eyebrow in a Oh really sort of way, and showed him the middle finger, while saying “Go f**k yourself, asshole!”

Right now, she’s probably up singing some
White-trash version of Shania karaoke
Right now, she’s probably saying, “I’m drunk”
And he’s a thinking that he’s gonna get lucky

She turned around, and ran out of the party. She was not sad, no. That would come later.

She was mad! She was raging and she needed to do something about it!

She could not succumb to her feelings right now.

Only thought going through her mind was that, he had to suffer.

And she will make sure that he did.

Right now, he’s probably dabbing on 3 dollars
Worth of that bathroom Polo
Oh and he don’t know
 
That I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seat
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
Slashed a hole in all 4 tires
And maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats

She ran into the parking lot and found what she was looking for.

There was only one thing he loved in his life, more than himself.

And she’d teach that f**ker that no one messes with her and gets away with it scot free!

His ferrari! He loved that thing! She actually wondered sometimes, when they were making out in the car, if he was more turned on by it than her.

Well, he was about to be heart-broken.

I might’ve saved a little trouble for the next girl
‘Cause the next time that he cheats
Oh, you know it won’t be on me!
No, not on me

She borrowed the keys of one of her friends that came outside to have a smoke.

He wouldn’t cheat again, she’d make sure of it!

‘Cause I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seat
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
Slashed a hole in all 4 tires
Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats
Oh, maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats
Oh, before he cheats
Oh

She keyed the sides of the car, and smiled when the red paint peeled off leaving a bend in the sides.

She took a wood piece lying around and smashed the headlights and windows of the car. The adrenaline was keeping her rage going.

She opened the car door from inside, and got in and wrote her name into the driver seat, making sure she left her lip print on the leather seat. After all he has to know who this little gift came from!

That would teach him, that bas***d!

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