Dear Ex, Your Mom Loves Me Now

Cindy's POV

I adjusted my glasses as excitement coursed through me, my gold medal hanging on my neck to show that I was a champion. I had won the maths global competition of the year, coming out as the top student in the whole world.

I couldn't wait for Peter's reaction. Would he sweep me off my feet and tell me how proud he was of me? My body was giddy with excitement when the cab I was in finally came to a stop and I rushed out like I was being chased.

I really wanted him to come watch me today, but he had canceled at the last minute because of his fever. I was sad because of that, but when he promised to watch me on TV, that made me even more energetic, and I had promised to make him proud. Which I did.

I pushed his front door open slowly, a soft giggle escaping my lips as I imagined his reaction in my head. Walking in, the TV was left on, and it was loud, but there were no signs of Peter here. Pink slippers that looked very familiar to me caught my eye, and I crouched, picking one of them up.

I knew who this belonged to. But why would she be here of all places?

My excitement has waned already as I made my way upstairs, my heart filling with sudden unease. I didn't want to imagine the worst as I approached his room but the wet noises that greeted me already told me all I needed to know.

“Fuck me, Peter, oh fuck me harder!”

My heart sank at once and I had to grab the wall for support. That voice was all too familiar for me not to recognize. A tear suddenly slipped down my cheek but I wiped it off instantly. I sucked in a sharp breath and slowly pushed his door open, peeking in to see what was going on and my heart stopped at the sight in front of me.

Peter and Bella.

My boyfriend and best friend.

They were fucking right in front of me.

They didn't even notice I was there. Bella's high-pitched moans and Peter's grunts were all that filled the room with the sounds of their skin slapping against each other.

“Tell me, baby, does she feel good like I do?” Bella moaned as she grabbed his ass with her hands and he snorted in response.

“The bitch won't even let me take off her clothes. I'm sure she's disgusting down there.” Peter responded, and when I realized they were talking about me, tears flowed freely down my cheeks.

“Aww, she's probably expecting you to cheer her up at her stupid competition today. Poor thing must think you actually love her.” She purred, her moans growing louder when he started to pound into her faster.

Bella had told me she wouldn't be able to make it to the competition because she had an important project to