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You were packing up in a hurry, angry at your boyfriend. Now you were going to go home to your mom. You didn't want to stay here. You saw your boyfriend today. More precisely, first his car, which had the windows rolled down, and Phillip was sitting inside. He was not alone, but with a brunette. They were kissing. After that, you hurried home. After putting on your shoes, you went out and opened the door. Phillip was standing there, the top button of his shirt unbuttoned. You casually pushed him away and walked on. The guy looked after you in surprise. "Honey, where are you going? Wait! What happened?" The guy gently grabbed your hand.