Chapter: You can see his chubs

Chapter: You can see his chubs

Oh shit.

I was startled, leaning back so that the glass of the cup wouldn't break my feet, I took a deep breath seeing the mess I had made and I bent down, picking up the pieces carefully but still thinking about what she had told me and I saw her again. , she looked at me carefully, seeming somewhat worried.

"But," I said, "who is telling that rumor?"

I finished collecting the pieces of glass and threw them in the trash to take a cloth and dry the floor where I had spilled the coffee.

Andrew and Professor Pompeye.

I never would have thought about it.

"He's running, you know how rumors are," she said, "yesterday I went out with some friends to have a few drinks and they said it, you know that Andrew is not at all discreet, and apparently he had been talking about it somewhere, that he was sleeping with the professor since the end of last year.

End of last year?

At the end of last year we were dating and he actually asked me to be her girlfriend.

By the way, the son of a bitch was bragging about that, about cheating on me.

I was shocked.

"It is also said," Saraelí continued, "that he was upset because Professor Pompeye changed him for Professor Parker, according to Andrew they are dating."

What?

So Andrew thought Hades and Pompeye were dating? Well, it was better for him to think that than for him to find out that Hades was actually dating me.

I put a hand to my chest, so that's why Andrew was so angry, because when Hades returned he also changed his attitude towards me, he wasn't resentful of me, he was upset because Professor Pompeye left him.

Yes he had deceived me.

Damn.

This was a bomb.

I was a little upset because he ended up doing what Rafael did to me, but at the same time I was calm because well... I also cheated on him with the love of my life.

"I'm shocked," I whispered, finishing drying the floor and drying my hands to take another cup of coffee and pour myself some. Honestly, if I didn't drink coffee in the morning I would develop an intense headache for the rest of the day.

"I'm sorry," said Saraelí, releasing a sigh, "although I don't think it affects you that much, I mean you're with Hades... uhm, hey, do you know if Hades has something with Pompeye?"

I looked at her as if she had said something crazy, I had no doubt that it was a rumor.

"No, he has nothing with Pompeye." I said almost laughing, that is, Hades did not leave me doubts or make me distrust him, I felt that I was the only one in his life.

Saraelí narrowed her eyes.

"Are you sure? " she asked.

Of course, for her who had not experienced something as intense and committed as we were, it would be difficult to believe, but she blindly trusted Hades.

"Obviously," I said, "I don't doubt him, he wouldn't lie to me."

I took a sip of my coffee and made a face as it felt very bitter, so I added a little more sugar, stirring it with a spoon.

"It's a man," she rolled her eyes, "everyone lies."

"Not him," I replied, Hades would never be able to lie to me and deceive me, she was very sure of that.

Hades was no ordinary man, he was a god in my eyes.

"Um," Saraelí murmured, doubting it, she evidently did not believe in men or love.

I do.

Hades taught me how to love.

"I'm in shock for Andrew and her." I sighed, I mean, I never saw them together and... wow.

"It's just a rumor," said Saraelí, "but you know... if the river makes noise it's because it carries stones."

I sighed again.

"Oh." I drank the rest of my coffee as if it were whiskey.

Incredible how people could take off the mask that they had shown you for a long time of love and trust, and then take it off and show who they really were, opportunistic and harmful.

***

Today I took Margarita, my beautiful pink Lamborghini, for the first time in a year, at first I was scared, but then I remembered how good it felt to drive and I did it, I drove feeling that the fear was now becoming tiny.

Hades had helped me overcome my traumas.

When I arrived at the university I went to my class and the topic of Andrew and Professor Pompeye was everywhere, it seemed to be a fashionable topic, when Andrew arrived he hung out with the boys that I classified as fuckboys because they all talk loudly. Popular about their sexual adventures and they had a rebellious aura, I hadn't seen Andrew interact with them so much since we dated, but last week it seemed like they were his best friends. They came shouting and congratulating him because apparently he managed to be with Professor Pompeye.

What disgusting men some could be.

At one point his light brown eyes looked at me, looking embarrassed that I now knew the truth, and then he looked at his friends, I didn't really believe he felt bad for me or what he did to me.

I took out my things to watch the class and someone sat next to me, I barely turned around and saw it was Karen.

"Hello," Karen said.

Why had she approached me? Did he feel sorry for me?

"Hello," I said without giving it much importance.

"Hey," Karen said, "everyone's talking about Andrew being with Professor Pompeye..."

Wow Karen, you discovered America.

"I heard it too," I said, "the people must say that I loved de lies"

She pursed her lips knowing that she was also another victim of Rafael and that in fact she lost much more than me.

"No," she said, laughing a little, "I think they say Nube has reindeer horns decorating her head."

Oh, so they were talking about me in the hallways too.

"Uhm"— laughed a little, "what else do they tell me?"

"No," Karen said, refusing to continue talking about what they were talking about me, probably knowing that we now had a cordial relationship and she didn't want to ruin it.

"Tell me," I insisted because, well, I was curious by nature and I wanted to know what else she was saying to herself in the hallways.

She hesitated but she gave up saying:

"That you are a very virgin, that you don't let up on what you know, and that's why your boyfriends cheat on you."

I laughed because it really made me laugh that they were saying that I was too much of a virgin and that they were deceiving me because I refused to fuck with these men who were actually crap.

"Uhm, well, not a virgin," I said, "but in any case I'm glad I let up on them, they didn't deserve it."

"Not at all," Karen agreed with a sigh.

We shared a slight smile and Stella came over and sat on my other side.

"Did you hear about..." she began to say, upset, I interrupted her saying:

"Yep."

"But... Pompeye, I'm shocked," Stella said, "please, if he got into a fight at the university entrance with Gabriel over you, out of jealousy, and they were about to expel him, I don't believe it."

I sighed and luckily for me the teacher came in because it was the topic of conversation everyone was having and I was already getting fed up.

At the end of the first hours of class I went to the bathroom to cool off my face and my phone vibrated in my pocket, I took it out looking at the screen, it was Hades, I smiled without being able to help it and my mood changed to a happy one, I opened the message quickly and read:

Hades: Will you come into my office?

I bit my lips, I was already feeling horny and he hadn't even said anything double meaning or suggestive, just a normal question.

Holy cows, this man has me so bad.

I hastened to answer him:

Nube: Always.

I put my phone away and left the bathroom to go to Hades' office.