Daddy Please

"Franklin!"

I called as I worked the key in the key hole and pushed the door open. I was so tired from the day's work but a small smile still hung on my lips.

"Franklin" I called again. Franklin, the love of my life. Franklin, my support system who'd been with me through those nights of hard work. Who else would I share this exciting news of my promotion if not him. Finally, we would be able to afford that new apartment we had talked about last month.

There was no answer. He was probably sleeping I thought as I kicked off my shoes and padded down the tiny passageway to the only room in the apartment.

I pushed the door open and what I saw next nearly made me lose consciousness. There on our bed was Franklin and my best friend Elena, having the time of their lives and moaning and groaning loudly. Thanks to the soundproof walls, I wasn't able to hear them till I opened the door.

They were so into it, they didn't even notice me. My phone and bag fell from my hands and landed on the floor and that's when they saw me and stopped.

Despite myself, tears started running down my cheek as I sobbed loudly. Maria. Always the cry baby.

"Oh my God, what are those tears for? You disgust me Maria. Did you just interrupt us to cry?" Franklin said angrily.

What does that even mean? I literally just caught him with my best friend and he's angry that I interrupted. I turned to Elena.

"How could you?"

"I'm sorry, Maria,"

"Oh please, stop with the crocodile tears. If you were half as good as her, there'd be no need for you to see this." Franklin said, "If you had just gone to your parents house after work like you said you would, you wouldn't have seen this either."

"So it's my fault now." I wiped the tears from my cheeks but more came rushing down.

"Yes, you're always the problem. Can't you see?"

"How long has this been going on?" I asked. Why did I want to know anyway? It wouldn't change a thing.

"A few months. Not that it's any of your business. Look Maria, I'm sick of your shit okay?" Franklin said as he rose from the bed, not even attempting to cover his nakedness.

My gaze strayed from him to Elena who was kneeling on the bed and back to him, "I'll send someone to get my things in the morning."

"Wait, Maria, please!" Elena said but I could hear it in her voice. She wasn't sorry. She had wanted this. I should have known from the way she looked at him when we were all together.

I turned on my heel and stormed out of the room.

"I have the good mind of sending them with you right now!" Franklin said as I banged the door behind me.

Audacious bastard! I had been the one paying for the apartment and yet he has the gut to threaten me. It's true what they say, men are really scum.

The cold air outside hit my face and I took a deep breath and wiped my tears. I should go home but I didn't want to, not in this condition. I didn't want my parents to see me like this. It'll make them worried, especially Dad.

I flagged down the next taxi, " Blue Inn!".

The Blue Inn was the spot Franklin and I used to hangout on days we didn't plan a proper date but wanted to hang out. Infact, we had met in The Blue Inn.

He was working as a bartender there at the time and I was fresh out of high school. He had caught my attention because he was handsome. He looked the way I imagined the guys in James Hardley Chase novels looked. Now looking back, I knew I'd have fallen for any handsome guy with blue eyes and blonde hair who winked at me the way he did.