The beginning of the end//pottorff(Sequel)

Chapter 6: Tear stained face

"Hello Kayla are you okay?" He asks.

"No" I cry into the phone.

"What's happened?" I asks with concern.

"It's Sam," I cry.

"What? Is Sam okay? Is he hurt?" He asks buoyantly, rationally thinking that I am up set because Sam is not okay. What he doesn't know is that Sam is the reason why I'm upset but he is perfectly fine. I roll my eyes at the thought.

"Yes Nick, Sam is fine. But I'm stuck here in the car park. I rang Sam and a girl picked up. She was giggling. Fucking giggling Nick. I knew there was something up, but I didn't expect this," I sob hoping Nock could make everything better.

"What?" Was all he could say.

"How could he do that you Kayla? I'm going to knock him out next time I see him" he tells me and I see Sams red truck roll into the car park.

"Nick I've got to go," I sigh. " I'll call you later," I let out one last sob before hanging up. I didn't wait for a reply.

Sam hopped out of the car to approach mine. I wipe my eyes and think of happy things so I don't lash out at him. I know he deserves it, but I have to hear the whole story.

He knocks on the window and I unlock the door.

"Would you rather me jump start your car or I just take you home?" He asks me.

"Who was that girl?" I spit. Shit Kayla. Why did I have to do that?

"Don't worry about that Kayla" he shakes my words off his back like a duck.

"NO!" I say louder than I intended. Actually no I did mean for it to be that loud. He deserves for me to slap him in the face, but I'm not going to do that.

"Sam I'm going to ask you again. Who the fuck was that girl?" I yell sternly raising my voice.

He just looked at me with sympathetic eyes and looked away. When he looked away, I could feel my heart breaking into a million pieces and was beginning to seep out of my tear ducts.

"Kayla please don't cry" he tells me like it's a choice. I have no control. He is a no good, low life, fuckbo-, my thoughts where cut off but him kissing me.

I push him off me with all the power I had left in my now weak body. How dare he kiss me. He has just cheated on me and he expects to kiss me to make me feel better.

Two days ago that would have made me weak at the knees. To feel his lips against mine. But right now it made my heart break. An hour ago he would have had his lips on that Kate. That makes me feel dirty.

I wipe my lips and stare at the stranger standing in front of me.

"I'm so sorry Kayla" he pleads.

"You're not. I know you're not. How could you let that slut answer your phone? You didn't even both to worry where I was. I called you 5 times Sam" I cried.

"I-" I cut him off.

"I'm not finished" I spit.

"Does 3 years mean nothing to you Sam?" I finish.

"I, I, I sorry Kayla" he stutters.

"Shut the fuck up and take me home, or is that slut there?" I ask bitterly.

"No, no Kayla she's not there" I got him to admit to cheating without even saying it.

"So you did cheat?"

"I'll explain in the car" he tells me.
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