(episode 14)After spring break things between Jennifer and I were much better than the weeks preceding. Neither one of us questioned what the other had done on spring break. We had broke up before spring break, therefore, free to do whatever with whoever during that time. No doubt, we both had hooked up with someone during that time and to bring it up would only be hurtful to both of us.That spring Jennifer had me to choose a little tattoo design for her lower back. Our relationship was really getting serious as Jennifer was telling me every day that she was in love with me.We soon found ourselves talking about getting engaged but planned on waiting a few months to announce the engagement at her parent’s extravagant annual Christmas party in Atlanta. Waiting would also give me time to save money to purchase a proper engagement ring.Meanwhile, psycho chick, Jackie, renewed her stalking of me. During this time she had fucked several guys in my fraternity as part her insane effort to get my attention. Psycho Jackie had stolen things out of my room, and renewed her flurry of calls and texts. Even though I had blocked several phone numbers she used, she still found new ways to get through to my phone. Jackie had become a real pest and was a serious nuisance.The guys in my fraternity, by this time, had also realized what a menace Jackie had become to me. So, I met with Nick, who was my good friend and the fraternity president, about the situation. Nick and several fraternity officers met with Jackie. They told her she could never come back on fraternity property and that if she did they would file a restraining order against her. That meeting left Jackie humiliated and very angry. It did, however, convince her that I would never have anything to do with her. Unfortunately, her infatuation with me turned to deep anger and hatred, so she channeled her efforts into a scheme to get revenge on me. Jackie was a graphic design major and a genius at Photoshop. That would prove to be very unfortunate for me. I did not know she had stolen several pictures of me from the photo pegboard on a wall at the fraternity house and that she had scanned them to use in her scheme. She used Photoshop to put herself in several pictures with me. She then recruited a couple of her sorority sisters to be part of her scheme to use the faked pictures, along with her friends’ lies, to convince Jennifer that I had been cheating on her with Jackie. She spent weeks working on an elaborate plot.Jackie waited until the weekend before final exams to spring her devious scheme. She and two of her sorority sisters went over to Jennifer’s apartment. Somehow they got Jennifer to let them in, and Jackie, supported by a her best friends, told their lies to Jennifer. They used the expertly faked Photoshopped pictures to back it up. Jackie also provided a pair of silk boxer shorts that Jennifer had given me. Jackie told her that I had left them at her apartment. In actuality, I didn’t even know where Jackie’s apartment was. The boxers were among the items she had stolen from of my room in the fraternity house. Jackie’s fabricated evidence, backed up by the false testimony of her two sorority sisters, made a compelling case. Jennifer was convinced that I had been having sex with Jackie behind her back.Unfortunately, it would be a few months before I found out about the fake photos or I could have easily Ataşehir Escort proven the pictures were fake and blown her story apart. But life so often takes the most difficult painful path.That evening Jennifer called and left me an angry message. When I heard it, I immediately went over to her place, but she wouldn’t speak to me. Worse, Jennifer had left several of my things that I kept at her apartment, in a box in the living room, for me to take back with me. Jennifer’s best friends, Renee, and Brittany, were there and they were also angry at me, also believing Jackie’s lies. The both of them told me that they knew I had been fucking Jackie for the last several weeks. I fervently denied it and explained that Jackie had been banned from the fraternity house because of her stalking. Jennifer, Brittany, and Renee would not believe me. I finally took my stuff and left. I could not understand why they would believe Jackie instead of me. That evening I left several phone messages and texts for Jennifer. She did not respond.My fraternity buddies were in shock that Jennifer and the girls believed Jackie. My friends, Kelli and Katie definitely believed me, so they went to talk with Jennifer. They tried but could not convince her that I had not cheated on her.Like me, Kelli and Katie did not know about the faked picture evidence yet. If only Jennifer had shown the ‘evidenciary’ pictures to Kelli and Katie, a lot of future misery would have been avoided. The altered photos were of me hugging with Kelli and Katie at fraternity parties or just hanging around with them at the frat house. They would have recognized the pictures as being altered with Jackie’s face replacing their own faces in the photos. As it was, Kelli, Katie, my frat brothers and I were dumbfounded that Jennifer believed Jackie’s story. I had to try and put the events out of my mind because final exams at UGA were about to start. It was very difficult for me, but I found focusing on studying for the exams did help get my mind of the recent disastrous events.On Thursday evening of final exam week, I got a text from Jennifer that she had reconsidered talking to me. She said that if I wanted to talk to her that I should come to a “Post Finals Celebration” party thrown by some of Renee’s friends on Friday night.I eagerly texted her back that I would be there. I was very excited and optimistic that she would finally believe me and take me back. Little did I know that this was part of a revenge sex scheme that she and Renee had deviously planned.I followed her directions and arrived at the house in the west end of Athens at the specified time she asked me to. It was a very hot and sticky humid evening as I got out to walk up to the house. There were several cars parked on the street. A couple of black guys with white chicks were hanging around on the front porch. As I walked up the steps they seemed friendly enough and said hello to me. They motioned for me to go inside. Once inside, I went over to the kitchen area where several drinks were set up on the kitchen bar. A cute black girl asked if I wanted beer, champagne or liquor. I took a beer from her, thanked her, and started looking around for Jennifer. There were a lot of black guys and a lot of white girls, but only a handful of either white guys or black girls. Finally, I saw Jennifer sitting on a couch with Ataşehir Escort Bayan a couple of black guys on either side of her. One guy had his hand resting on her knee. Jennifer was wearing a tiny, slinky, baby blue, front plunging dress that came below her belly button, barely covering her breast nipples, exposing her breasts on the sides. She was sitting and drinking champagne, laughing it up and talking with those black guys on the sofa and a couple in chairs facing her. She saw me standing there, but did not get up to come over to say anything to me for several minutes. From where I was standing I could easily tell that Jennifer was not wearing panties and I immediately thought she had done that to get a negative reaction from me. Soon I saw Jennifer’s friend, Renee, over in the corner getting very friendly with a black guy with long braids, not surprising as Renee often hooked up with black UGA football players. I thought it strange that I did not recognize any of these people. After scanning the room several times, I then did see a couple of faces I had seen on campus before but had never met them. I felt very awkward and out of place surrounded by people I did not know.Finally, Jennifer got up and put on her sluttiest walk as she came over to me. I could see that her dress was very sheer, exposing the shadow of her little trim job through the slinky thin dress material. The plunging front fell low enough to expose the dangling silver belly button ring she had on, and her brown nipples shown through the material. Jennifer did look sexy as hell in that slutty little micro mini dress, with her long dark brown hair, long dangling silver earrings, and extra heavy metallic dark blue eye shadow. Right away I could tell that she was really high on something. Though Jennifer has really dark brown eyes, I could still make out that her pupils were quite dilated and it was obvious that she was already drunk.She said, “I should’ve called or texted you and told you not to come because we don’t really have anything to talk about.” I told her, “Look, I have never been with Jackie EVER! That psycho is a liar.”Jennifer snapped, “Please! Don’t insult me! — Look why don’t we just try to be friends, ‘Cause I’m not ready to try and work this out, I’m just too hurt, okay!”I tried to talk to her, but she did not listen to me. Then she said, “I don’t know (she paused), well, just stick around for awhile, after a few more drinks maybe we can talk some, okay?” Then she sensually touched my chest with her forefinger, turned around and did her really slutty walk back over to the couch and sat down again. Watching as she walked, I could see her dress was extra low in back, nearly down to her butt crack, easily showing her new lower back tattoo. The tattoo that I had chosen for her. I went and got another beer hoping that if I waited around, she would change her mind and talk with me. I was convinced that if she would give a few minutes and that I could make her believe my innocence.Meanwhile, I hurt with frustration, and my heart ached and pounded within my chest as I watched her sitting their amidst those black guys that I had never seen before, flirting and soaking up their attention, letting them caress her legs and shoulders.Then as I downed another beer, I watched as Jennifer and three of the black guys got up, walked across Escort Ataşehir the room and went down the stairs. She motioned with her finger for me to follow. Thinking that Jennifer was going to finally talk with me, I followed them down the stairs. They arrived at the foot of the stairs into a game room in the basement with a pool table, a bar and furniture. The guys got her some more champagne. I sat down in a chair in the corner. There were only a few people downstairs just standing or sitting around talking. The basement felt warm and muggy, I guessed that there was no air conditioning down there and noticed all the windows were open and only a fan blowing in the opposite corner.Two of the black guys Jennifer had been talking with, sat on a couch. Then Jennifer sat in one guy’s lap with her legs up on the other guy’s lap, while the third black guy sat in a chair right in front of them. I started thinking that Jennifer had me come here just to put on a display for me to, in her mind, get even with me. I just sat there drinking my beer, hoping that she would finish this little charade and come talk with me. I was quite angry that she didn’t wear any panties. I especially did not like it that every time she moved that short dress slid up and those guys could see her pussy. I was really bothered at the way she seemed to revel in their attention.After several minutes of sitting in his lap flirting and laughing, I watched as she whispered in one guy’s ear for a couple of minutes while she was looking at me out of the corner of her eyes. Then Jennifer got up, of course spreading her legs wide as she was getting to her feet. She walked over to me and put her hand gently on my cheek as she put her lips to my ear and said, “Payback is a bitch!”Then she walked over to the guys while she was looking back at me over her shoulder. She then took one by the hand. All three of them got up and they walked around the corner to the end of this little hallway, into a bedroom door where she stopped. I got up and followed several feet behind. She turned and looked at me with a devious smirk, reached behind her neck and unhooked her dress, letting it fall to the floor. The three black guys, oblivious to me, just let out some “oh yea’s” or something as she stood there naked, wearing only her platform shoes. Jennifer put her arms around one of the guys and they started to tongue kiss as his hands cupped her ass cheeks. At that moment, one of the guys slammed the door shut.I quickly walked over to the door and tried the knob, but it was locked. I banged it hard twice. I could feel the hot blood rush through my body. I was enraged. I banged on the door again, but of course no one opened it. I just turned and left. My heart just sank, pain and hurt overwhelmed me. I was not guilty of the crime she was giving me payback for. My tormented brain was processing the fact that the girl I was madly in love, had just walked into that room to fuck three black guys in revenge for cheating, she was convinced I had done. I walked upstairs in disgust.I glanced around the room on my way out and saw that the party was getting sexually charged as everyone was coupled up and making out. I saw Renee sitting on a sofa making out with that black guy with the long braids. Renee’s legs were spread out as his hand were between them, finger fucking her in front of anyone who wanted to watch. Still being fingered, Renee watched me as I walked out the door. I made sure she could see the anger on my face. Then I was quickly out the front door, feeling as if my entire body was trembling.I walked down the street to my car and stopped. My brain was awash in all kinds of emotions, dealing with anger and betrayal.