Beautiful Tragedy

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Scarlett's POV

"Where the hell have you been?" Tom asked as I entered my dorm.

His eyes were bloodshot red and his hair was all over the place. I have honestly never seen him this way before.

"Tom, are you drunk?" He's demeanour completely different from that of his usual one.

"No, I'm not. Besides that isn't the point. Where were you?" He pressed on, acting like I was the one who had done something completely disgusting.

"I could ask you the same question Tom."

"What are you talking about?" he asked acting stupid and innocent.

"You promised me you weren't going to touched Luke. How could you stoop so low to do that to person. Tom, Luke is a living, breathing human being."

"How do you know about that? Scar, where were you?" he asked again, raising his voice even higher. How dare he yell at me now?

"I was cleaning up your mess, as usual."

"You were with Luke?" he basically screamed. Shouldn't I be the one yelling at him?

I know for sure he isn't the slightest bit sober. What the hell did he take?

"How could you do that to me? How could you be with Luke?"

"Tom, he was bloody and messed up, because of you and your dick head of friends."

Tom screwed his eyes shut in attempt to calm down. This isn't even a big deal, what is wrong with him today? He did smell funny, almost like...

"Tom, are you high?" I asked softly, hoping it was just alcohol.

"Stop changing the topic Scar."

"Oh my god, you are aren't you. I can't believe you would do this." How could he be taking drugs? Why would he suddenly start this shit?

"Here we go again. I am so sick and tired of hearing bullshit come out of your mouth every time you open it. It's just drugs Scar. Why do you have to get so upset over nothing?" What the hell? I get that he is high but is definitely not talking to me like that.

"Excuse me? Last I checked, it was you yelling just because I helped Luke with his bloody nose and now I'm the one exaggerating?"

"A bloody nose that I caused. Whose side are you even on?" Side? What sides is he even talking about? This is about a boy, sure he is retarded as fuck, but still a boy. He can't be doing this. And there is no way I will keep my mouth shut anymore.

"Anyone's but yours. Get out."

"What?" he asked, raising his voice, if that is even possible.

"Get out of my dorm Tom. I need to sleep, so do you. We will talk when you're sober."

"You can't break up with me."

"I'm not breaking up with you Tom, will you relax. We both just need some rest."

"Not until you promise me you will never talk to Luke again." Oh god, he's kidding right?

"You can't tell me who I can or cannot talk to."

"Yes I can, and I will. You speak to him again, not only will I break his face, I'll break yours as well." Is he threatening me?

"You won't hurt me," I said, trying to convince myself more than him.

"Wanna bet?" he whispered softly as he fisted my hair.

Before I could register what the fuck was going on. He had shoved me harshly. I hear a loud crash before everything went black.