While still looking for Maxwell, I came across Chelsea my best friend sitting at the bar trying to hit on a dude who looked like he needed help. I walked up to them and the guy took off leaving the seat beside Chelsea vacant which I now occupied.

   
    " HEY! I WAS ONLY ASKING OF THE SIZE OF YOUR ...." she yelled but didn't get to finish because I slapped a hand over her mouth.

  And she's drunk. I face palmed in my head and dragged her to the restroom. Did I also mention she was a horny drunk in addition to having no filter? Worst combo ever.

   I closed the door shut behind us and turned to her. She was speaking to herself through the mirror.

       " Chelsea . Chelsea"

    I said while tapping her face gently.

   She hummed in reply and I proceeded to ask her my question.

    " Do you know where Maxwell is?"

   Well that seemed to sober her up quickly. She stood straighter and brushed down her skirt.

    " May, you look so pretty."

  " Thanks Chelsea. Don't change the subject. Have you seen Maxwell at all?"

    " Uhm , I think I saw him go up to the conference room a while ago."

     " Thanks . Now stay here till you sober up a little."

       " Okay may"

  " Of course. We don't want you asking of the size of dicks now do we?" I told her while raising an eyebrow.

      She immediately turned crimson while I let out a laugh and made my way to the conference room.

  Everywhere was quiet going up the stairs. Too quiet if you ask me. When I reached the first floor, I heard whispers coming from the conference room.  The door was left slightly ajar and light was seeping through the crack on the door.

 
   Moving closer , I heard muffled moans. What the hell?

    " Be quiet . I still care if we get caught ."

    NO. NO. I felt light headed so I placed my hand on the wall to catch myself. He won't do this to me would he? No . This can't be happening.

   I pulled the door open and felt my heart drop to my stomach. This wasn't real was it? I asked myself. I was still in denial at the sight before me. My so called boyfriend was balls deep in a woman I used to look up to and call my mother. He had her bent over the conference table going at it like they were starved rabbits.

  It wasn't until I screamed " WHAT THE FUCK " did they stop. Maxwell's expression turned grim like he regrets what he had done but I was not falling for his bullshit. My mother however looked snug like that was what she was aiming for.

   Maxwell quickly pulled on his trousers while trying to explain.

  " May it isn't what ..."

I interrupted him with a slap on the face that I knew for sure my dad would be proud of.

   " It isn't what I think it is? Who the fuck do you think you are? Don't give me that bullshit why don't you feed it to the whore you were fucking just a minute ago."I yelled.

   I cried when I was angry. I was so angry I didn't notice my dad come up behind me. He stood shocked looking at both of them while my mother lazily pulled her dress down.

      " And you bitch! What did I ever do to you to deserve so much hate from you ? You couldn't just keep your filthy hands to yourself you came for my stupid ex boyfriend while knowing we were together!"

  I hadn't  realized I had gotten in her face by that time.

  " Well you took something I loved so I have to take something you also loved" she replied.

Not being able to hold my anger anymore I punched her . Right on her nose where I knew would hurt. My dad came over and pulled me away while I struggled to get a go at the bitch.

   " All I feel now is pity . For both of you . You can have him for all I care you stupid ass bitch." I told her while walking back downstairs.

   " I'm so disappointed and irritated in both of you. I can't even look you.  I expected better from you Mary . I guess I put too much hope in you. And you Maxwell.  Watch your back from now on. You hurt my baby girl and I don't take that very likely. Now get your sorry selves out of here."

     I heard my dad say while he followed behind me. He took me to a seat and comforted me . He wiped my tears away. He then told me he had to go get the security to throw Maxwell and my mother out. 

      All I remember that night was myself getting shit faced drunk, wandering out of the  salon  and being carried into a car before I blacked out.

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