PERFECT PIECES {18+}

♡Pierce♡

"It's over."

It took my mind a little bit to catch up with all the alcohol circling in my brain but once it did, my stomach dropped. This had to be a Halloween prank. No way Taylor broke up with me over text-or at all. I scanned the room for her, a frown marring my face as I strode towards Niko who was staring down at his phone from his seat on the sofa, his own face wearing the same confusion and anger mine did.

"What's going on?" Niko asked, looking over the room for Taylor and probably Sofia. I shrugged.

"I'm guessing you got the same text as I did?" I said showing him the text. He nodded, anger storming behind his electric eyes. They had been calm for a moment, for the few days of bliss we had been allowed but looked like it was the calm before the storm because something was definitely wrong.

I messaged her back, "No the fuck it's not. Where are you?"

It didn't send. She blocked me. The heaviness in my stomach grew, spreading into my chest as I went to find her just as Sofia came over and sunk onto Niko's lap.

"Well you two look happy. Something wrong?" She asked in a voice that told me she knew the reason for my answering scowl.

"Where is she?" I demanded but Sofia just shrugged, smirking before pointing to the stairs. Taylor stormed down them and headed to the kitchen. She went straight for the bar and I went to follow her when Brooke stepped in my way.

"Hey." She smiled, her teeth showing. It was a devious look, one I didn't want to see when Taylor was acting weird because it meant that Brooke definitely had something to doing with it.

"Not in the mood."

"You will be when you hear what I have to say." Brooke grinned.

"What are you talking about?" I snapped, growing more impatient with her. I needed to get to Taylor and this bitch was always in the damn way.

"I'm talking about your girlfriend. Or is it ex?" Brooke smiled again and I scowled at her.

"Explain. Now." I ordered and she nodded.

"Of course. Come with me." She said and led me down the hall into a spare bedroom where a couple were trying to fuck, ripping open a condom just as we walked in.

"Get out." I snarled and they stumbled over their half removed clothes, rushing from the room as Brooke closed it, leaning against the door.

"It's so hot when you use that voice, P." She breathed and I rolled my eyes.

"Brooke." I warned and she sighed, coming up to me, standing in front of me before handing me a phone. I frowned at it then took it out of curiosity.

"What's this?" I asked and she smiled.

"A friend's. A guy friend's. We're close but I don't think your girlfriend knows that or she would have been more careful."

My heart clenched a little tighter as I read between the lines and opened the phone.

"Who's the friend?"

"A mutual one but I'm not going to tell you or you'll hurt him."

"Why would I hurt him, Brooke?" I seethed, looking at her. She nodded towards the phone.

"Because of the conversations on there with Taylor. You're not the only boyfriend she has Pierce. She played you." Brooke said and I refused to believe that, steeling my heart and head against the words.

"No, she didn't. This is another sick game you're playing and I would run very far and fast before attempting more of this shit." I warned but Brooke just sipped her drink with a sly smile.