The Grim Reaper In Pink

Saturday surprise

-ok people I'm sorry I haven't been continuing this story, but here is the second chapter-

Yesterday, was a Friday that I didn't want. Yesterday, is the day that I'm trying to forget, but it keeps dreading through my mind. Why? How could he? He was probably high or something . But it shouldn't have happened, period!
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Kevin <3 <3
A: we need to talk x_x
K: sure......
A: Get here now!
K: why in a rush?
A: just get here :'(
K: ok, babe
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Kevin comes in my room quietly and notices me sitting on a wooden chair near my window in a bathrobe.
"What's wrong baby, your make-up is all over your face, which means you've been crying," he analyzed as he softly kissed my cheek.
"LAST NIGHT, I SAW YOU SEDUCING MY STEP-SISTER AT JERMEY'S PARTY!" My eyes started getting watery and my heart was pounding furiously as raged energy flowed through my body.
"Well maybe, I just got tired of you, ever think that?"
"What you mean? What am I doing that is making you tired of me?" I replied hurt and confused.
"Anyway, I obviously found your step-sisters physique more attractive. Sorry, I'm going to have to break up with you."
"Yeah... You're right, you two are meant for each other. You both have this as*hole personality," I harshly stated in a quiet, calm but deadly voice.
He kissed me on the cheek one last time and left. His kiss burned my face.Honestly, I wanted him to stay with me, and forget everything that happened. But he didn't love me. He really was my everything. I went downstairs, and found him still there. Standing about 10 feet away from the front door. He glanced at my gloomy silver eyes one last time. Then he walked out the door, just like he walked out of my life. He's gone. He's Stacy's now.
Mike surprised me, by breaking through the front door. He was wearing black skinny jeans with some black combat boots and a white tank top.
"Yo, how did the party go?"
"Not good,"
Mike got comfortable on the white leather living room couch. I sat besides him.
"Spill it,"
"We got there,he offered to get me a drink. He never came back with it, sick bastard. Well, then I went to look for him and..."
"You didn't find him," interrupted Mike.
"No, I found him alright, seducing my step-sister. Then I scurried away to Jermey's backyard, where the swings are...and then...ugh...um..." Should I tell Mike about the grim reaper? We tell each other everything. But what if he thinks I'm crazy? Let's keep that a secret for now. "Um...I took a cab home," I finished.
"I knew he was no good, since I first found about his presence. Did you talk to him yet?"
"Yeah, we broke up. I wasn't good enough for him,"
"I'm going to rip his d*ck off and shove it in his mouth! I'm gonna kill em. (ooo kill em ;p) I'll make sure he pays for breaking your heart,"
"MIKE!!!! I still love him. I'm torn and broken, and I can't stop loving him,"
"Annabell, okay I know you're something else, BUT WAKE UP AND SMELL THE HONEY! I bet he never loved you in the first place, he just used you for publicity,"
"Just shut up! Shut up Mike. You know how much he means to me," I started sobbing.
Mike moves closer and gives me a hug. Then starts to leave.
"I have to help out my neighbor with grocery shopping. I'll give you some time alone, I'll visit you later today,"
"Mhm, can you toss me the remote?"
Mike quickly tosses me the silver t.v. remote and escapes. I decided to watch "Safe Haven." An hour later, a dark shadow was forming at the side of the couch, near my feet. It was him, he came back to kill me and take my soul. I got up, paused the t.v., it seemed like a good movie and I don't want to miss it. I bolted upstairs for my dear life. I'm sorry, but at the moment, I don't want to die. I want to finish watching this movie after all. I charged into my room and immediately locked the door. I turned around and there he was, standing, ready to actually slice me up with his scythe this time. I tried to unlock the door and escape, but the door wouldn't budge. It's like if the lock was glued in position. The grim reaper was slowly moving closer and closer. I started panicking so much. I was afraid to take a breath. Anxiety. The currant emotional state that I was in. At this point he was close enough for me to see his wild bright green eyes.
" Hi, I'm Death. We have met before, haven't we?" Whispered the grim reaper.
He raised his scythe, put on a smirk, and said, "It was nice talking to ya."