The Story Of Us

Chapter 6

Devin's POV
"You found out, didn't you?"

"I saw it! You lying, cheating, dipshit!"

"Here we go."

She slapped me again. I chuckled.

"Why are you laughing?!"

"It's kinda funny. You didn't see this coming?"

"No! I thought, you loved me!"

"Okay. I used to. You faked being pregnant. I can't love someone that does that. My parents struggled for years."

"You're not leaving me, are you?!"

"Yeah. I am."

She slapped me for a third time. She ripped off the necklace, I gave her. She ran inside and started throwing my things out the window.

"There's more. Keep going."

Riley ran outside.

"What the hell?"

"Oh! You're here to watch the shit show?"

"Oh god. What'd you do this time?"

"Left her."

His eyes widened. Sally kept throwing shit.

"How much, did she have?"

"Uhhh not much. Now she's just throwing shit to just do it."

A knife came flying towards me.

"Oh fuck."

I dodged it. It managed to slice my face a bit.

"Did she just-"

"Yep. That was a knife."

"Should we do something?"

I crossed my arms.

"I'm enjoying this."

"You're twisted."

"Thanks."

"Not a compliment."

"Don't care."

"You're gonna have a crazy ex."

"Yep."

"Are you thinking, what I am?"

"Restraining order?"

"Restraining order."

"She hasn't gone full on psycho yet. Can you help me grab everything?"

We started picking up my things from the front lawn.

"I DON'T WANNA SEE YOUR FACE EVER AGAIN!"

"TOO BAD! I GO TO FUCKING SCHOOL WITH YOU!"

She gave me the finger. I did it back to her.

"GO TO HELL!"

"I'M ALREADY THERE!"

She started pointing something at me.

"That's a gun! That's a gun! I'm out!"

I ran to my car and jumped in. I started driving away.

"Jesus Christ. What was I thinking with her?"

I went home and parked in the driveway. I grabbed everything then ran up to the front door. I unlocked it and started bringing my things in. I ran outside then locked my car. I ran back inside and locked the door.

Did she seriously, point a gun at me?

The hell?

I started washing all of the clothes that got thrown out the window.

"Huh. So she had this shirt? Hm. Interesting."

The front door opened.

"I'm back! I'm with Emi!!"

Seriously?

Now she's bringing her over?

I walked to the front door. Marisol was locking the front door.

"Dare I ask, what did she make you see?"

"Oh it was a cute movie."

"We snuck into another one!"

"Oh?"

Emilia facepalmed herself.

"That's not something, you don't go around saying. Are you okay? What happened to your face?"

"I'm good."

"Lies."

"Ugh. I broke up with Sally and she lost it."

"Y-you left her?"

"Yeah. That joke, ended it. You know why."

"Oh yeah. I-I do."

"That shit, pushed me away. Hey uh..do you want to uh....go back to hanging out?"

"You mean it? You're not gonna just drop me all over again?"

I shook my head.

"I-I mean it. I-I've been missing you a lot lately."

She smiled.