Racing for love

Chapter 15 ~ fight

It was around 11pm and Pierre knocked on the door of my room. Finally, he took long enough.

I opened it and looked at his happy face, mine was less like his, more serious and sorry. He came in and lay a small kiss on my cheek. He put his coat down but kept his shoes on.

He went and flopped down on my bed, resting his head on his pillow.

'What's up ? Why did you ask me to come to your room instead of mine ?' Was that all he cared about ? I went over and sat next to him.

I gave him an apologetic look and began the conversation.

'I know what you did.' I stated. He sat up nervously and looked at me seriously.

'Y/n, what did I do ?' He asked, putting his hand on my knee.

'I blocked Charles.' I sighed. He smiled at me.

'Well that's good, great, finally he's out of our lives.' He leant forwards for a kiss. I dodged him.

'No Pierre, Charles thought I blocked him. Which I didn't. You blocked him didn't you.' My tone of voice didn't change once.

'You need therapy you know that ? Why the hell would I do that ? You've got serious trust issues.' He began to raise his voice. This wasn't going to go well. He stood up and went to stand around the door.

I followed him over.'Because you hate Charles. You hate me and Charles, I would never delete those pictures, or those messages that went back years !' I screamed at him. I promised my self that I'd stay calm but I just couldn't. I was furious.

'I only did it to keep you safe Y/n !' He yelled back at me.

I scoffed when he admitted to it.

'No. You did it to keep yourself happy.' I pointed at him angrily.

'You know he was my best friend. And I told you to stay away from him. And you two just couldn't keep your hands off of each other. You should've seen your face when you realised I had seen you kiss him.' His face went a reddish colour every time he thought if him.

'He kissed me ! And you beat him up ! I'm not even going to mention the fact that you ran away after punching me. Charles refused to leave my side, he was the one who brought me inside and took care of me while I was knocked out. Where were you then PIERRE !?' I hadn't talked to him about this before.

'You'd do the same if you saw me with someone.' He excused.

'No I'd never.' I hissed back at him.

'Fine, if you care so much about Charles. Then go kiss him instead of me.' I scoffed at how little he was attempting to fight for this relationship.

'Get out.' I demanded. He glanced at me.

'GET OUT !' I screamed again. He grabbed his coat and left the room with a slam of the door.

I sat down on the bed again with my head in my hands. Tears puddling in my palms. I ran my fingers through my hair. I needed to speak to someone and I knew that I wasn't ready to speak with Charles again. So I went on my phone

Lissie 🎤🫂
Y/n : hey
L : what's up girl ?
Y/n : can we do something crazy ?
L : r u having a laugh? 100% yes !
Y/n : what should we do then ? Xx
L : ill be at your room in 1 hour. Wear a
hot outfit x
Y/n : whatever x

I knew she would be in. She always is and she always has crazy plans. This was the perfect way to lighten my mood. I needed a get away for just a few hours, I needed to take my mind off of things, forget about everything.