Liam:
"Hello? Liam!" You exclaim getting more impatient the longer Liam fumbles over his words. "I know you hear me. Answer me!" You scream like a mad woman yelling in Liam's face.
"Y/N if you'd let me explain..." He trails off and you laugh in his face even though you're aware all of his family's attention are on you three. You couldn't possibly imagine what Liam can say because the situation speaks for itself. Your agitation grows when you hear Sophia speak next.
"Liam I'm tired of going back and forth. It's me or her." She speaks boldly putting her hands on her hips. Is she serious? This isn't a competition. You're really start to question her common sense. Does she realized Liam played both of you?
"Are stupid?" You ask honestly wanting an answer, "He played both of us!" You shout and make your way towards Sophia. You feel Liam's hand grip your arm by you turn and give him a look that he knows all too well, and he quickly raises his hands in a defensive manner.
"Played me?" She pauses. "No, I think he played you. See one thing you fail to realize Y/N is that if you meant half of what you thought you did to Liam he wouldn't even look my way. He's clearly still in love with me and you mean absolutely nothing to his family," she speaks and her voice is oddly calm giving the situation at hand. She stares you straight in the eye and speaks with such conviction you start to believe her. You look around the room and everyone avoids eye contact with you confirming Sophia's words. "So the real question here is, why are you still here?" She slowly smirks looking down at you as you fill tears pool at the bottom of your eyes.
"Is this true?" You ask not addressing anyone specifically. Again everyone continues to avoid eye contact with except Jake and Liam who both hold sympathy in their eyes for you. When you're answered with silence your eyes slowly find their way back to a smirking Sophia. You take one step closer to her and quickly raise your hand and slapping the smirk off her face. She falls to the floor whimpering and you would be lying if you said that didn't get you satisfaction. Before you can hit her again someone grabs you from behind lifting you from Sophia. "Get the fuck off of me Liam!" You scream trying to pull yourself from Liam's grip. Once your out of the house and he let you go you turn around to punch him. But you noticed it wasn't Liam, it was Jake.
"Jake?"
"Y/N. Come on, I'll take you home." He says attempting to move you.
"I don't want to got home. Where's Liam?" You question once you noticed he didn't even follow you out. Even though you hate Liam right now, you really loved him. Jake suddenly stops and looks at you sympathetically gently taking your hands in his. "He's- he's with Sophia isn't he?" You whisper and you fill your eyes become too heavy to hold back the tears that are fighting to break free.
"Y/N." He answered and he didn't have to say anything else, you knew.
You stop taking a deep breath trying to understand what really just happened. In one day you lost your soon to be husband to a woman who "wasn't a threat". The man who you shared your best and worst memories with. The only person who helped you get through your mother's death now is gone. Jake throws his arm around you in a protective manner and walks you over to his truck.
Once your inside of his truck you stare out of the window looking at the dark clouds approaching. Jake attempts to converse with you multiple times but is answered with silence. Once you get to your house you whisper a quiet thank you before jumping out his truck.
When you enter the house you take sometime to realize that everything that you and Liam had wasn't real. He never loved you. The house you grew to love now disgusted you and you felt like you would vomit from just being in it. You see a framed picture of you and Liam the day he proposed to you at the beach, you remember the rush you felt when he knelt down in front of you, and you can't help but to feel angry. He lied. He betrayed you. Before you can stop yourself the picture is across the room shattered on the floor.
"Why did he have to do this? To me? To us?" You thought as grab the next thing you see and throwing it to the floor and stomping on it. You reach for the key rack when you get an idea. "If he wants to play games, I can to." You smiled wickedly as you grabbed the keys to his brand new Ferrari.
Before you could talk yourself out it you were in an abandoned lot with a tank of gasoline and a box of matches. First you grab the gas and matches and exit the car and taking a few steps back to take a picture of it. You open the gasoline and start pouring all over the car working from the inside out. Next is the match you strike a the match a few times before it produces a small flame. You smile to yourself this was it. It wasn't the best way to handle your problems but it's something.
You drop the match and watch in amazement as the car is quickly engulfed in flames. You step back taking a picture of your work.
You upload the first picture of the car to Instagram captioning under photo "Before he cheats". You upload the next one tagging Liam in the picture captioning it "After he cheats. #Thinktwice #NotMyProblem #Deuces".
You turn off your phone soon after and start walking.
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