Getting Over Brian - Exxxtra Small - Teamskeet

Kourtney Rae, armed with a bouquet of bright yellow roses, eagerly made her way to her boyfriend Brian's house. As she walked up the familiar pathway, her heart skipped a beat with anticipation. She couldn't wait to see his love-stricken face when he opened the door.

Upon reaching the front door, Kourtney rang the bell, nervously biting on her bottom lip. When Brian didn't answer immediately, worry started to creep into her thoughts. Maybe he forgot she was coming over? Her mind raced with various possibilities, none of them good.

Kourtney's heart sank when she heard the sound of voices emanating from within the house. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as she wondered who Brian might be with. Taking a deep breath, she prepared herself for what she might discover.

With a renewed sense of determination, Kourtney pushed open the door and was met with the sight of an empty living room - but not for long. In the kitchen, she found her boyfriend, Brian, locked in a heated embrace with another woman. The shock and disappointment were almost enough to bring her to her knees.

The woman, younger and more voluptuous than Kourtney, broke off their kiss and turned to face her, a sly smirk playing on her lips. "Kourtney, darling," she purred, running a manicured finger down Brian's chest. "What a pleasant surprise.

Kourtney felt herself shrink under the woman's predatory gaze. She knew then and there that Brian was cheating on her. Overcome with emotions, she turned to flee the scene, but not before catching a glimpse of the woman's name etched on a gold pendant lying on the kitchen counter: "Ashley".

As Kourtney stumbled out of Brian's house, tears streaming down her face, she couldn't help but feel like a fool. How could she have been so blind to his infidelity? She felt humiliated, used, and alone.

Destiny seemed to have a cruel sense of irony as she found herself bumping into Will Poinder, Brian's closest friend and confidante. Will, looking genuinely concerned, rushed to Kourtney's side and offered her his shoulder to cry on.

Kourtney wasn't sure why she felt so drawn to Will in that moment. Perhaps it was because he seemed to be one of the few people who truly cared about her well-being. Or maybe it was the way his dark eyes seemed to bore into hers with an intensity that made her feel seen and understood.

Desperate for comfort, Kourtney allowed herself to lean into Will's strong arms as he gently stroked her hair. His touch sent shivers down her spine, and she couldn't help but notice the way his hands lingered on her waist.

As their conversation turned intimate, Kourtney found herself opening up to Will in a way she never had before. She told him about her fears, her insecurities, and her deepest desires. And in the midst of her vulnerability, she felt a spark of attraction towards him.

Will listened patiently, his eyes never leaving hers. As Kourtney confessed her love for Brian, Will reached out to hold her hand, offering her a whisper of reassurance. "It's not too late, Kourtney," he said softly. "You deserve so much better than what he's given you. Let me show you what true love feels like.