Love me again? (COMPLETED)

Chappie 3

Chappie 3-

Jon held the bimbo against him. I hope they know I was watching. Creepy, aye? Yeah. Well, the door WAS wide open.

Until she licked his manhood and bounced to it, closing it with her breast. Ew... Gross. He'd probs make me do that again, say I did it horribly (GOOD) and call the bimbo again.

I sat at the bar, just thinking. That was until I saw... It. Her. She was there. The girl. The 1 stealing my guy. The 1 who took my place. The 1 he likes more.

I tapped her shoulder. Why be mean? She never knew I existed. She was pretty. I saw her for a sec, altering envying her.

She whipped around. "Yes?" She chirped. I replied, "Hey, do you wanna hang out or i don't know. Haha.." I chuckled. "Yeah!! Sure, you aren't drunk, obviously. Even my boyfriend is..." She rolled her eyes at her boyfriend.

"Kk! Im really bored. My twat of a boyfriend pulled me here.." I glared towards the booth.

"Oh. Where's the... Twat.. I don't know his name. Haha." She giggled.

I gestured towards the booth. She widened her eyes. "I-in the booth?! Waiting for you, I hope." She said, startled.

I hesitated, then shook my head. "More like banging a bimbo." I said. "WHAT OMG HOW?!" She yelled. "It's OK, I am used to it." I laughed.

"Break up with the bastard!" She yelped.

"I CANNOT. He will kill me- litterally..." I whispered the last part.

"Wow, a cheater, an abusive... What next?" She asked.

"He... Uh 'stole' me from my ex. In a way.. Made him let go of me. Threatened my ex with a gun. My ex- he scurried off. Even though he promised he loved me- to never let me go- or lose me." I said, my face streaming with warm tears.

"I dont know you, but please.. Take my number. By the way- The names Eleanor." She said.

"I'm Miranda." I said. She then pulled me into a hug- and he came... I quickly covered my head in my jacket. Actually.. His jacket. Louis's jacket... The one he'd given to me. The 1 I wear all the time. Yeah, that 1.

"Hey, El. And... You are...?" He questinoned.

"Er.. Uh... Miranda..." I said shyly.

He turned back, biting his lip. Surely he COULD NOT remember. If he did... Poor Eleanor..

"WOAH. That looks like my old jacket!" He looked at the jacket I was wearing it.

"But, I gave it away." He said.

"OMG funny thing- she told me a story about how her ex gave that to her!" She blurted. She then covered her mouth, looking at me for approval.

"Can I tell him the story?" She whispered to my ear. I hesitated, but nodded.

CLIFF HANGER! It's ok, I'm making the next in a minute. Litterally. Ok, so I have a whole idea for the next chappie. Ok.. Byeez! Luv y'all! :)