"You want to read it then, Dan? You want to be sick to your stomach because of your ex-girlfriend? Fine, go ahead and fucking read it!" Molly removed some paper from within her jeans pocket and threw it at me. She ran out the room and upstairs, sobbing so much it made my heart ache.
It couldn't be this bad, could it?
I opened up the paper to see a familiar style handwriting and then I read it.
Anger flew through my body as soon as I read the first line. Gripping the paper so tightly I'm sure I ripped it, I stormed out the house. How fucking dare Wilona do this!
I walked down the highstreet, I wouldn't risk driving with how pissed off I am. Storming into the costume shop I was more pissed off than anything.
"WILONA? WILONA GET THE FUCK OUT HERE NOW." I shouted, heart pounding against my chest.
"Oh, hi Dan. What a surprise to see you here again. Realised she's not worth it? Pathetic little girl." She sniggered, walking out of the back room with costumes in hand.
"What the fuck is your problem, Wilona? I thought you stopped all this years ago but clearly you fucking haven't! How dare you give this to Molly, how fucking dare you!"
"I was only speaking the truth, Daniel." She smirked and placed a hand on my shoulder. "She's nothing for you Dan and you'll find that out soon. What has she gone and done? Hurt herself?"
"You've sparked something off that she hasn't done in years you stupid cow! She means everything to me and because of you she's gone and fucking cut herself, again!"
"I don't blame her Dan. She's not even pretty, she's a waste of oxygen and you don't deserve her. She's only a child Dan, she's nothing."
"She's the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on Wilona. She's perfect for me and more than you ever was to me. She supports me like no one else has and helped me out so much when I had leukaemia. You probably would have not given me the tablets and left me to die!"
"Y-You had l-leukaemia?" She stuttered. "Oh Daniel, I'm so sorry..."
"Shut the fuck up Wilona! You don't even mean that!"
"You're right Dan. I never meant anything when I was with you, did I?" She began. "It wasn't me who took you to New York when we first got together, it wasn't me who calmed you down before each gig was it?"
She was now playing with my mind. "You meant fuck all to me Wilona, and you don't mean anything to me now. I'm reporting you to the police to have you put away once and for all."
"No, Dan you can't! Please don't, please!" She begged me but I wouldn't have it. "I still love you Dan, I always have done."
"Save your filthy words, Wilona." I went to walk out the shop before she grabbed my arm, pulling me back.
"When we broke up, I was pregnant wasn't I..." No, she can't be doing this. Fucks sake! "I never got rid of the baby..." She whispered.
"You what?"
"I never had the abortion like I said I would... I couldn't do it Dan!"
"So you're telling me, I've been a dad for the past 3 years nearly and you never even bothered to fucking tell me that?" I was fuming at this point. "You made me believe that you got rid of the baby! I've been a dad and I've never fucking known this!"
"I'm sorry Dan, I'm sorry!"
"Please tell me you're kidding me and you're just saying this to piss me off even more."
She looked away at first and turned around. I heard her sob and her body started to shake.
"For fucks sake Wilona!" I punched the wall, holding my hand with the other.
She turned back around, facing me with a smirk on her face. "Of course I got rid of that little twat Dan. Why would I want something as stupid and petty as you? What a monster it would have grown up to be." She laughed, darkly.
"You...you are nothing more than an ungrateful bastard who wants to ruin everyone's lives. I'm glad I cheated on you, I'm glad I left you. I'm so motherfucking glad you got rid of that child so it wouldn't be anything like it's bitch of a mother! I'm not the monster, you're the fucking monster. Just you wait, wait till you're locked up with no one to run to."
With that, I stormed out of the shop gripping my hair so tightly. That fucking whore.
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I found myself in the police station, telling them about Wilona; telling them about her past and what she sent to Molly. I told them what she led Molly to do. I poured my heart out to them making sure they'd do something. And they did. They arrested her as soon as I told them.
I'm now cuddling Molly, outlining the scars on her arm.
I'm keeping her safe. I'm making sure she never does this ever again.
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No One Does It Better - Sequel to Blue Eyes Don't Lie
Teen FictionDan and Molly's lives now continue in the adult world of marriage. What they both didn't know is marriage is hard and comes at a price, some worst than others. It contains quite a bit of swearing and a lot of sexual content.
