The Perfect kill
I woke up to a delicious smell of coffee and pancakes. I walked down stairs and found my loving boyfriend, Alex, making breakfast. I gave him a kiss and he smiled. "Do you want to go to lunch this afternoon?” he asked me. "Sure, sounds great. I got dressed, snatched my keys, and kissed Alex good by until later, so I thought.
I was pretty happy this morning and just couldn’t sit still in the office. So I took a personal day. I was heading back to the apartment to surprise Alex, when I caught a glimpse of him and a blond, ugly slut hanging all over him.
I raced back to the apartment, and had stopped crying. I wasn’t sad anymore, I was out right pissed. I loved that man with all my heart and he goes and rips the beating heart from my chest, well I don’t think so.
5 hours later he came home. I tried to ask him where he had been so long, but he lied to me. So he gave me no choice. I took the 9 mil he leaves in the desk, put it to his head and pulled the trigger, and took my own life. Now he’ll never leave me.