When I came home from my surf trip on the North Shore of Oahu, something wasn’t right. I had been living with my girlfriend at the time in Newport Beach. When I arrived back to my apartment, it was in the same condition as I had left it.  Even the food in the pantry was still there rotten. It looked as if my girlfriend didn’t stay there while I was gone. I knew something was up. 

Within 15 minutes of being home, her phone was blowing up non stop. I answered the phone and it was another guy on the line claiming it was her boyfriend. I was baffled and said, no she is my girlfriend. The guy starts going off. 

Apparently she was involved in a romantic relationship with this man and neither of us knew the other existed. What a nice welcome home.

Dylan