Ch.11

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"So what happened?" Steven asks as we pull out of the parking lot.

"We got into a fight." I answer.

"How bad?" He asks.

"He was drunk and we were both jealous so pretty bad." I state.

"So what happens now?" Steven asks. 

"I don't know. I saw a side of him today that I've never seen before. And I don't like it. At all." I say.

"He was pretty drunk." Steven states.

"Exactly. And people tend to say the truth when they're drunk. Which makes everything he said hurt so much more." I reply.

"Well people don't always say the truth when they're drunk." Steven says. 

"Steven, he said I was childish for my irrational dislike of clubs and that he wasn't my babysitter. The way he said it just made me know he was telling the truth. In my head it's like this: up until this point, Greg has been holding my hand so that I won't fall into an abyss. The abyss being a symbol for his real feelings and intentions. Then today, two things came to distract him. The first was an unending drinking source that freed him of his inhibitions. The second was an easily seduced vixen who demanded his full attention. At this point, both things finally fully distracted him. So finally, he turns to me, smiles, and lets go. And I fall and fall for quite some time. I'm still not sure if I've hit the bottom yet." I explain.

"Wow. You really put some thought into that." Steven comments. I simply shrug. "Well I guess Greg dug himself into a really deep hole this time around. It'll be hard for him to get out of it." 

"I don't think he can." I quietly state.

"Wait, what? You're going to break up with him?" Steven asks, shocked. I shrug again. "Maddie, it's almost been 2 years! You guys went through so much just to be together! You guys did the nasty together!" 

"What?! No we didn't! Did he tell you we did?!" I exclaim. Steven remains silent, realizing what he let slip out. "I'm going to kill him!" I exclaim. "Drive faster. I want to get there already." 

"Greg probably won't be there." Steven states.

"He's not who I want to see." I state. Steven gives me a confused look, but goes back to driving. A few minutes later, a knowing look crosses his face.

"Maddie, you cannot tell Uni! He'll literally kill Greg!" Steven exclaims. I remain quiet. "Maddie, you can't." 

"I am. And he won't kill Greg. I know how to handle Uni." I state. Steven gives me a worried glance. We drive the rest of the way in silence. 


We arrive at the house and I see Uni's car parked out front. I immediately jump out of the car and sprint to the house.

"Maddie wait!" I stop and turn to Steven. "Are you really going to tell Uni?" I nod. "You know, you could possibly be ruining our chemistry on stage thus ruining our usually amazing performance thus costing us the season." 

"Steven, stop overreacting. You're all professionals. This won't change a thing. Either way, I know you guys don't all like each other all the time. And I know those times have happened during season." I state. Then I turn and run into the house. 

"UNI!" I yell as I throw the door open. Instead of seeing Uni, I find Greg sitting nearby.

"Why are you calling Uni?" Greg asks.

"I'm telling him everything." I state, my eyes restlessly looking for Uni. 

"What? Why? Maddie you can't!" 

"And why not? He's my brother, not yours." 

"Because I'm in this relationship too. Shouldn't I have some part in deciding when we tell him?" Greg asks.

"Relationship? We? Fuck off, Greg." I say, turning to walk away. I'm pulled back by Greg who had grabbed my wrist.

"What are you trying to say right now?" Greg asks.

"Oh come on! You can't be this dim, Greg." I reply.

"Maddie. It was one fight. You can't do this." Greg pleads.

"Well Greg you hurt me. This is one fight that I can't forget." 

"Maddie, I was drunk. Can't we talk about this? I've sobered up a little now."

"What is there to talk about?! Are you going to explain in more detail how childish I am? Or how much meaning that only sex can give a relationship?" I exclaim.

"Maddie, I didn't mean any of that. I was drunk." 

"Were you drunk when you told Steven we had slept together? Who else did you tell?" I ask. Greg's eyes immediately widen.

"He told you that? He's lying!" Greg quickly says.

"Really? Because your reaction says different." I state.

"Mads, please let me make it up to you." Greg says.

"No. And don't call me that anymore." 

"Okay, okay. But Maddie really. I think you're being unfair."

"ME? I'M BEING UNFAIR? You dry humped a girl because I disliked something. When you didn't like karaoke, I got us out of the situation because YOU were uncomfortable. I gave up doing something I loved to make you happy. And how about how you used your age against me to try and make yourself more mature. Age doesn't make you mature, Greg. Because you are widely immature and I no longer want anything to do with you." I quickly state then walk away. 

"Maddie, please. I'm sorry!" Greg begs, walking behind me. I ignore him and continue walking towards the back door. "Maddie I-" Greg is interrupted by the back door being opened by none other than Uni. 

"What's going on?" Uni immediately asks.

"I have to talk to you. Privately." 


Author's Note-


I hope you guys like it! I'll try to update again soon! 


-Kimberly 

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