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(dimonds pov)

i sharpened my knife. who would have thought that i would be the one to kill somebody? i was deeply in love with trey and when that guy who claimed his name is "princeton" took him away from me, i felt like i couldn't go on.. now he has to pay.

i went to the same adress as last time. the door was unlocked, again. does this guy believe in saftey!? i walked in and noticed how dim the lights were. i saw a figure sitting on the couch facing away from me.

you: i see your not in the hospital

p: you must have expected that considering you came here, and not straight back to the hospital.

i rolled my eyes.

you: ok lets just be honest. i know your dirty little secrets

p: ummmm.. excuse me? i thought roc said he told nobody about my taco habits! ooooo oo! im going to kill his--

you: uhhhhhmmmm, no. i know about how you lied about trey to make it seem like you were the good guy and he was the bad guy, so id stop worrying about him and fall in love with you! 

he got up and folded his arms. he was about 2 feet away from me and my heart beat quickened as he spoke

p: i dont know what your talking about.

he spoke calmly and walked up to me until he was standing inches away.

you: (squints eyes) dont play dumb with me. 

he kept his arms crossed and his brows raised... oh my gosh he looked so sexy right there. i bit my lip as his eyes roamed around my body. i grabbed the handle of my knife in my pocket, feeling uncomfortable. he was a little too close for comfort.

p: you look really nice in that suit, i lik-

he took a step closer and i slung my knife out so that the blade met with his neck. he instantly stopped talking and swallowed a lump in his throat looking down at the knife. haha! bet he didn't expect that.

you: lets stay on topic pretty boy, now i came here to do one thing and one thing only, and let me tell you its gonna involve alot of blood. you think you can kill my trey and get away with it? welll if you do, your wrong. i hate you my feelings towards you wont change, so lets not get side tracked.

my voice was fierce and quiet. i loved trey ands he thinks he can just take him froom me and live happily?

p: (laughs nervously) heh heh, heh,  (swallows lump in throat) look, its obvious that you dont even care about him so why kill me? i mean, all you do is think about how your gonna kill me, i-i bet you never even think about him. 

i squinted my eyes. 

you: wait... that didnt even make any sense. 

p: mm, it was worth a shot. 

i swung the knife at his head and he ducked. he grabbed a magazine  with a half naked girl on it and balled it up. 

p: look i dont wanna fight you

you: well if you would just let me kill you won't have to lay a finger on me.

 i charged towards him and tackled him on the ground. i quickly positioned myself on him and pulled my knife and aimed for his head. he turned his head so that the knife stuck in the floor. i tried to pull it out the hard wood floor. he took his chance and got up. i left the knife and got up, sending him a kick to the  stomach. i tried to kick him again, but he caught my foot and twisted it, bringing me to the ground. i flipped on my feet and got into my fighting stance.  he stood across from me. 

p: trey never loved  you,

my eyes widened 

you: what!?! yes he did! he proposed to me! 

p: only to make you believe that he really loved you, when he was in love with a hoe, but you deserve better. lets not fight--

you: shut up! 

i charged throwing a few punches at his jaw. he stumbled back fell against a shelf. books and magazines  fell on his head. he walked towards me, with his face red and his fists clenched. oh, um am i supposed to be scared? he walked up and slapped me. my head flew black and i held my     cheek as it throbbed. 

you: OW! 

note to self: never make him this one mad. i fell back on the ground 

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thats where im ending for now. ijust felt like its been 4 ever since iv updated so, vote and comment 

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