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Song of this chapter!

Break Stuff - Limp Bizkit

First-person perspective

- Victoria Lawson -

Noel and I walk down the road.

"Okay, I have questions," Noel says, following behind me.

My tears dry by themselves, "Mhm".

"Where are we going? What happened?" She asks.

"We're going to Matt's, his parents aren't there," it's perfect, my mum won't go and harass him and his parents aren't there to be harassed, "And I'll tell the both of you when we are all together".

She nods, and we walk for a few more minutes in silence, I think we are both trying to avoid the possibility of me breaking down in tears.

We make it to Matt's house, I knock on the door and Matt answers with his passionfruit vape in hand.

I look at the bar in his hand then at him, "Alright, before you go off at me about how grot-".

"I don't care, right now" I mumble, pushing past him.

Without looking, I know he looked at Noel for answers and she replies, "I dunno".

I chuck my bags down, taking a breath in, "So what happened Vicki?" Noel asked.

Already, I feel the tears swarming my eyes, "Uhm- Matt, tell her" I quickly drop it onto him.

"Okay so," He begins, puffing, "She and Mr Maddey were doing something they shouldn't have been doing and should've had the door locked for and Maria decided to walk in, caught them and told the principal".

She gasps, "They emailed my mum, that's why I'm here, she said that she was going to move me away from him and I won't ever see him again" I frown.

"Oh, Vic-." they begin.

"That's not it..." My bottom lip trembles and tears swell in my eyes, "He - uhm - broke up with me..."

Now they both gasp. "What?! Excuse me?" Noel's eyebrows pull together.

"What a pus-" Matt begins.

I shush him, "No! Don't".

He looks at me for a second, "Thank god I have this..." He mumbles, referring to his elf bar.

"And it wasn't how you guys are probably thinking" I wiped the tear from the corner of my eye that was on the verge of falling, "He did it for me... but I'm still angry, I feel selfish".

Matt shakes his head, "Don't, you're not" and he hugs me. "I can be your rage and send him death threats" He mumbles as he hugs me.

"Worst week of my life".

"I know... where are you going?" he asks.

"I don't know... I have money so maybe just a motel or something..." I mumble.

He shakes his head, "Nope, your staying here".

"What? No, it's fine, trust me".

He shakes his head. "No."

I shake my head in return but this time in defeat, "Alright, I'm not in the mood to argue, can I use your shower?".

He nods and I walk off, into his bedroom and chuck my bags on the floor.

I start the shower, pull the hairband out of my hair and sit on the tile of the shower.

With tears running down my cheeks, mixing with the warm shower water, I run my fingers in the puddles of the shower.