Life as we know it~ Scirstie

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life as we know it~
Scirstie
IGNORE ANY SHOUTOUTS
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SWAPS POVS SCOTT AND KIRSTIE

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~Kirstie POV~
It's official. As I stand in my apartment, everything is broken and thrown around. Olaf is whining in the corner, and glass is scattered on the floor.

After I caught him cheating, the girl ran out, and he slapped me, and cut my skin, tore everything up, and left with everything.

"You are an awful person Kirstie! Die in hell!" Echoed through my head, which hurt.

I was scared, and I wanted to call someone.

I reach for my phone, and dialed Scott's number.

It rings.

Scott: Hello?

Kirstie: Scott I'm in trouble.

Scott: What happened?

Kirstie: Just come over please. Now.

Scott: I'll be there in a second.

He hung up, and I still stood in the glass pile.

I sat on the side of the couch which was not torn up, and looked out the window.

The occasional car would pass, either swerving around or speeding down the road, and few people walked on the streets below.

Olaf eventually made his way over to me, and I hugged him, knowing both of us where traumatized.

I hear a knock at the door, and I grab my frying pan and answer it.

"Kirstie?" Scott asks, with Mitch wide eyed beside him.

"He.. He.." I start, but Mitch gives me a hug.

"He's an asshat.. That's it." Mitch growls.

"We called Avi and Kevin just in case." Scott smiled.

I look up to his eyes, which are shimmering. Jeez. Those fan girls are right.

"Could you explain?" Mitch asks- snapping me out of my gaze.

"Oh. We can't exactly sit anywhere, or you'll get glass in your ass." I snicker, trying to make the situation better.

"Let us help you." Scott says, leaning down to pick up a broken vase.

He is such a nice guy. Has been, always will be.

"What the heck-" I turn around, and see Avi and Kevin in the doorway, with shock thrown across their faces.

"Are you ok?" Avi exclaims, running over to me.

"Look at her cheek." Kevin points to a swollen part of my cheek, throbing from the pain.

"Scott get her ice." Avi yelled.

Scott did as instructed and went to the ice machine underneath the fridge.

"Your legs!" Mitch yelled, looking at my torn up legs, and blood dripped from the four cuts.

Kevin ran into the bathroom, and came back out with a wet towel.

"Here you go Kirst." Scott smiled, handing me the bag of ice.

"I'm sorry you all have to do this." I sighed.

"It's completely ok. Jeremy is a dick. You did not do anything." Avi said.

"What even happened Girl?" Mitch asked.

"Well.. I walked back into the apartment from the mall, and I did not buy anything. I was with Esther and Kate. I walked in, and went to the bedroom to change. He then was with another girl. She hurried out, and he sat on the bed angry. He yelled at me, then this happened." I cried.