Secret Pogue

T H R E E

I'm laying in my made bed on my phone watching tiktok, when my Dad walks in.

"Morning Pumpkin, you ready for school? Only got a couple days left," he says, in his happy mood.

"Yeah, I'm just killing time," I said, looking away from my phone.

"Your boyfriends here to see you," Dad said, rolling his eyes.

"Thank you. Can you send him in?" I ask.

The last thing I wanted to do was talk to Topper.

"I don't know why your dating him. Your to good for him," he said, huffing.

"Thank you but I need to talk to him," I said, giving him the puppy dog eyes.

"Ugh, fine. But I want him gone in 15 minutes because I have to go to work," he said, grumpily.

"Thank you Daddy!" I said getting up and kissing him on the cheek.

He gave me a hug and then left. I sat back down on my bed, happy that I got dressed earlier. I get back up and go through my jewlery cabinet, finding all the jewlery Topper gave me.

"Hey Babe," I heard and I quickly removed my head from the cabinet and placed all the jewlery I wanted on my makeup table.

"I'm surprised your here. This is the gross side of the island," I said, not looking at him.

"Can we not do this?" He asked, huffing.

"Sure," I said, and I watched his face fill with relief.

"Let's do this instead. I want to break up," I said, and his face instantly fell.

"I'm sorry, what?" He asked, shocked.

"I'm a Pogue. I don't want to be with someone who doesn't accept me or my life. I want someone who wants to be with me and wants to be apart of my life. Being with you, I have two lives and your only apart of one," I said, looking at him in the eyes.

"I didn't ask you to have multiple lives. That was your doing," he said getting mad.

"No actually it wasn't. It was your doing, Topper. You made me into the un-fun, rich bitch who has no money," I said honestly.

"You got one part of that right," he mumbled.

"What was that?" I asked, I knew this was going to be bad.

Topper looked at me, anger in his eyes.

"You got the un-fun part right. You never want to do anything. You don't want to show PDA, you don't want to sleep with me. You are a boring bitch!" He said, moving closer to me.

"And your a dickhead who is to intitalled!" I yelled back at him.

"You act like your all high and mighty! Like you actually have the guts to do anything! Like your a badass, but the truth is your a scared little bitch! At the first sign of anything different or adventurous you shut down!" He yelled into my face.

Thats a bit gross.

"Maybe because I'm not an idiot like you! I don't do hard drugs!" I yelled back.

Why does he have to fight, I wish he cried and left. It would have been easier.

"You don't know what your talking about!" He yelled, grabbing my arms.

"Kelce told me you are doing coke. What the hell is wrong with you?" I asked, wincing at the pain on my arms.

"Shut your fucking mouth!" He yelled pushing me against the wall, gripping my arms beside me.

"Topper let go of me!" I said loudly hoping someone in my house could hear me.