The Best Revenge Is Living Well

I remember in high school there was a boy who broke my heart. He was a player and I got hurt, but I did get my revenge one day. It was the annual 4th of July fair in the town. It had been a few years since I had graduated and I was there with my new husband and baby. We were having a great time. My husband decided he wanted to go watch the fireworks from the other side of the street so he walked ahead of me and I followed, but there were so many people around I quickly lost sight of him. While I was standing in the street looking for where he went someone grabbed my arm. I looked over and there he was that good for nothing ******* who broke my heart. He was trying to be all suave and seductive. He asked if I remembered him. I was in no mood to mess with him I was preoccupied trying to find my way back to my husband so to get rid of him I just quickly said no and tried to walk away. He seemed very upset at the fact that I didn't remember him so he followed me as I tried to leave. He told me his name and tried to get me to look into his face desperately trying to jog my memory. Then I finally said "Oh yeah I remember now nice to see you again I gotta go." I quickly walked away trying to lose him in the crowd. I could hear him calling to me saying he really wanted to talk but I ignored him. Then finally I found my husband. I ran up to him and gave him a hug and gave my baby a kiss in the stroller. Mr suave over there just stopped in his tracks and stared with an odd look on his face then looked down and walked away.
howsab howsab
31-35, F
2 Responses Aug 1, 2011

Ha ha ha! That loser was owned then and there when he saw your husband and your baby.

Thanks it really felt good