Avione's POV
"Why isn't he answering his phone? Has he got a meeting?" I asked Sammy.
"Errrrrrrr.." He was thinking about something.
"What?" I asked sternly.
"Oh, nothing bu-"
"Drive me back to my place?" I asked him sweetly.
"But we-"
"Please Sammy? I wanna go home!"
He sighed and dropped his shoulders.
"Fine."
He seemed a little upset, I don't want to ask him why though because I know he doesn't like people's sympathy.
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I was about to open Sammy's car door to get out. Before I could totally get out, Sammy pulled me inside again by my wrist.
"Um?" I raised an eyebrow.
He looked down and sighed.
"I'm coming with." He weakly smiled at me.
"Um.. Okay?" I awkwardly smiled back.
We both got out of the car and walked up to Nate & I's place. Sammy looked nervous. The door wasn't locked so I pushed it open.
"Wai-" Sammy started, but got cut off by a muffled moan.
A high pitched moan.
A girl's moan.
My eyes went wide in anger and I stormed up the stairs. Sammy following me like a lost puppy.
The moans became more clear and louder as I approached my bedroom door.
I looked back at Sammy for reassurance. He sighed and looked down. He looked back up and mouthed the words 'I'm so sorry'.
I nodded as a tear shed down my face.
I burst through the room to see a topless Nate sucking a naked blonde girl's neck.
Nate jumped up with fear and so did the girl. The girl quickly grabbed the covers and hid behind them. Nate scurried out the bed over to me.
"Av-" He cut himself off when he saw Sammy. He went red with anger. I should be the one who's angry.
"Sammy- YOU SON OF A-" He growled.
Sammy crossed his arms, not phased by him at all.
"SHUT THE HELL UP, NATE." I shouted at him.
"Baby-"
"No. Don't you fucking 'baby' me." I croaked.
"It-" He looked at me with pleading eyes.
"Get out." I said, barley above a whisper.
"I live here too.." He scoffed as I rolled my eyes.
"Well, this is my house, it's in my name, so-"
"Avione.." He softly said.
I ignored him and looked over to the girl and rolled my eyes.
"Get the fuck outta my bed before I drag you out by your bleached hair that looks like fucking hay. It probably feels like it too, bitch." I said aggressively.
Her eyes went wide with fear as she scurried over to where her clothes were and ran out of the bedroom.
Sammy stood there awkwardly behind me.
I turned my attention back to Nate.
"Why?" I asked blankly. I could feel the cool air on my tear stained cheeks.
He sighed and sat back on the bed. He looked down and shook his head before resting them in his hands.
"WHY?" I repeated, louder this time.
He looked back up at me, he had tears in his eyes.
"You know something? I don't want to hear it to be honest. Three fucking years. Three fucking years Nate. We've been married for three years and you do something like this. I- I just- Keep the house, I'm moving out." I sighed and turned back to Sammy.
"Can I stay at yours for a bit? I-" I got cut off when he pulled me into a hug.
"Yes, Ave. For as long as you want."
I looked back at Nate, he had his eyebrows furrowed together.
"I want a divorce. I don't want to be with you. Although I love you and I thought you loved me, I can't be with someone who can do such things as hurtful and pathetic as that." I pulled the diamond ring off and threw it on the floor by Nate's feet.
"But I love you.." I heard him say.
I shook my head at him and laughed sarcastically.
"If you did. You wouldn't have done what you done. Simple. If you was happy with me, you wouldn't of cheated. I loved you, now I hate you." I said through my clenched teeth.
And with that, I walked out of the house with Sammy.
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