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Billy and I had officially been dating for four and a half months now and I had been staying with him. Max's mom didn't really care. She was drunk most of the time. I don't even think she noticed what was happening around her and Billy's dad was never even home. Which billy was thankful for. Steve and I still hadn't spoken. He just ignored me and I wasn't going out of my way to talk to him when he was the one being an fucking asshole.

"I have to run home babe. I need to grab some clothes. I hate wearing the same five outfits."

Billy smiled at me as he kissed me. "Okay. I gotta go pick max up from the wheelers anyway. We can go to your house first."

I looked at Billy smiling. "It's okay. I can go alone. Go get max and I'll see you when I get back. I'll be fast. I promise."
"Fine." Billy mumbled which made me laugh. He always had such a attitude when I didn't go with him to do something. Even if it only took two minutes.

Billy and I gave each other a kiss and we both got into our separate cars going separate ways. I was hoping Steve wouldn't be home when I got there but I was never that fucking lucky. The moment I walked into the house I was looking straight at Steve, dustin, Mike and two other guys.

"What are you doing here?" He asked in a clipped pissed off tone. Which immediately irritated my soul. I sighed my irritation away as I tightened my fists. I composed myself as fast as I possibly could. I didn't want to show Steve that he was already getting to me.

"Well Steve. I do live here. Do I not? I came to get clothes though. I'm going back to Billy's. So you don't have to worry about me for too long."

"Hi Nat." Dustin said in a cheery voice. Which made me smile. I didn't answer him though because Steve just talked over him. Which made everyone look at Steve.

Steve sighed clicking his tongue as he rolled his eyes at me. "He's just going to hurt you."

*Here we go with this shit again.

"Steve, you don't even know him. You haven't even given him a chance. Don't talk to me about being hurt when your still hung up on the girl who cheated on you, and why are you so obsessed with my relationship anyways?" I mumbled through my irritated voice. I hated confrontation. Steve looked at me as if studying my face and tone. The moment he did it's like something clicked inside of him.

"Jesus, please tell me you haven't fucking slept with him Natalie."

I looked at Steve but I remained silent. Like completely silent. Which Steve took my silence as a confession. I mean I would be lying if I said no.

"Oh my god have you lost your fucking mind? Did you not learn a single fucking thing? After everything that happened with your ex."

*Here we go again. Why does he always have to compare every guy to my ex?

I snapped. I couldn't help but to scream. "STOP STEVE! HE ISN'T MY GOD DAMN EX BOYFRIEND. HE ISNT HIM! SO JUST FUCKING STOP THROWING THAT IN MY FACE EVERY GOD DAMN CHANCE YOU GET."

Steve nodded his head irritated at me sticking up for billy. He nodded his head and smacked his lips together.

"Don't come home crying to me when you find out I was right all along."

Steve didn't say another word. He just walked out of the front door.

"Natalie." Dustin mumbled.
"Just go dustin. It's fine."

None of them believed me but they all followed Steve Leaving me in front of the door crying. I went up the stairs and into my room. I waisted no time and I shoved clothes into some bags as I continued to cry and shake. I had to stop a few times to steady myself. I was crying so god damn hard. When I finished ten minutes later I tossed my bags into my car and I jumped in to the driver seat.

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