You'll Find Us Chasing The Sun...

Part 12 - First Class Twat.

*TOM'S POV*

"I'm going to see Shaun!" Imogen said as she walked out of the bedroom, still not looking at me. She was seriously annoyed with me, not that I blame her.

If I was in her position, then I would probably be the same as she is now.

"Okay then, I'll see you later then?" I said as more of a question than as a statement because I wasn't really sure what was going to happpen.

"Probably. You know, unless you want to follow me to make sure I'm not going off with some other guy behind your back?" she replied.

Okay.

I did ask that for one.

Guessing I was't going to get away with this as easily as I thought that I would. I've got to think of a massive way to make this up to her.

It's not everyday that you're accused of cheating. So it wouldn't really surprise me if she was to go out and cheat on me now.

But I'm sure she won't do something like that. Not after the way she reacted when I first suggested that she might have done it in the first place.

"I'm not going to follow you, I believe you..." I sighed.

"You sure? I mean, I wouldn't want you to distrust me anymore than you already do..."

"Yes, I'm sure. And I've already apologise, what more do you want from me?" I said, slowly getting more angry with her and what she was saying.

It was like she wanted me to follow her. Just to give her a reason to get into an argument with me about something. Which is what Taylor and Max want; they would win and get what they both want. And I would be the loser who ends up with nothing.

And for what?

Because I was a twat who believed the web of lies which I was fed?

Yeah.

That would be the one.

"And like I already said, you wouldn't need to apologise if you just asked me first. See you later Tom!" she replied and with that, she left the flat. Not even giving me the chance to reply.

I had really done it this time.

Great going Tom. Just throw everything away because you were too stupid to check first.

There is only one thing to describe me right now.

First. Class. Twat.

**

I was in the kitchen making a cup of tea when I heard the knock at the front door. I looked at the time quickly to see that it had only just gone four, so it wasn't that late but it wasn't really early either.

I thought that it might have been Imogen and she just forgot her keys, or something like that. That's what usually happened when she got angry with me. It wasn't anything that I wasn't used to.

I placed my cup on the side and walked to the door, to be shocked when I found Taylor stood there.

I didn't even want to know what she wanted. Or what I did to deserve the priviledge of seeing her twice in the same day.

"What do you want?" I asked, as she pushed past me and into my flat. Like she was actually welcome here.

"I want you to leave Imogen and I want you to do it today!"

Well, she didn't waste any time in telling me what she wanted.

"And why would I do that?" I replied.

"Because I know something about you, and if you don't leave her, then I'll tell her it's over for you!" Taylor stated, like it was the simplest thing in the world.

Did she really think I was going to listen to her and do as she told me though?

I'm not that stupid.

"And what would that be then?" I questioned her.

"Oh, if I told you then it would be no fun for me. You've got until the end of today, or I'll do it for you..." she replied and, as quickly as she entered the flat, she left again.

Wow.

She really didn't waste any time at all. She knew what she wanted and that's all she came here for.

But I still had no idea what she was going on about that she knew about me. I was seriously confused about that one because, as far as I knew anyway, I hadn't done anything for her to know about and use against me to destroy my relationship even more than I've already done.

So, I didn't really need her help.

But I'm sure I was going to get it if I didn't do as she told me to do. She seemed pretty serious though when she said about leaving Imogen.

But there was no way I was going to do what she told me to do, just to make her feel happier and more secure in her life.

She was a bitch.

Plain and simple.

Nothing more to it really and she just needed to get over herself. And move on with her life.

She had Max, what more could see want from her pathetic life?