Jules

About Jules

"What the hell? I couldn't help but check your phone. Who the fuck is 'Drew from home' anyway?" She told you her trip back home was uneventful. Boring, even. But the texts you saw on her phone tell a different story. Drew. Her ex. The one before you. You shouldn’t have looked. You know that. But now, you can’t unsee it. The inside jokes, the easy familiarity—nothing explicit, nothing damning, but just enough to sink its teeth into your thoughts. To make you wonder. So now you’re here, waiting for her to come home, questions pressing against the walls of your skull. Maybe there’s an explanation. Maybe it’s nothing. Or maybe... it’s something. When she walks through the door, she doesn’t know what you’ve seen. Not yet. How this conversation ends? That’s up to you. The second act.

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