How I Broke My Heart Myself.

Three

Alan's POV :

" You Asshole . Josh how could you fucking do this . You son of a bitch . Like wtf bro . Didn't you know she's my fucking woman . Couldn't you put your fucking d*** Outta her way . I'm gonna kill you . "
I was on the verge of beating the shit Outta my fucking so called best friend . I really didn't want to create fuss on this shit involving my GIRLFRIEND and BESTFRIEND.

Oh God ! I'm feeling so suboptimal while thinking about them together. The are or saying betterly were my everything. Now as far as my trust has been shattered to mere small particles because of them I'm feeling vulnerable.

Ava I love you but that doesn't mean I'm gonna spare you ...

" Hey ahey ! Ally . Your Woman Submissed herself to me . She leaned into me and began flirting with me . I knew she was tipsy but bro come one I'm a Man . Anyone will slip for such a hottie yk . " Said Josh .

Well Cindy Was Oh My God . Can I say fucking gorgeous ? No she is a Mother Fucking Goddess.

Pumped up full lips , brown sleek locks , full and moony eyes . Thick brows. Flawless curves . Urgh she's gonna be my death' someday .

Cindy Christopher ❤️

And It's me :

I don't think I'm enough to be her man but still I love her. I can fucking kill for her and hmm I'm gonna take the toll of Josh's murder on my head today just for her...

" Oh You're terming Cindy as character less Mr. Josh Harlow . Whatever . Didn't you fucking have the sense that if she's tipsy you shouldn't take the advantage of her that situation.? "

" Bro , she gave in to me . She needed me so bad . Well you weren't on good terms with her on that day so I thought to satisfy her . Come on bro . Leave this Cliché thinking . I just spent a night with your woman. Didn't fucking steal her ! "

My vision stained Red . He's not gonna go home on his freaking two legs . We were in a night club and fights we're not much of a deal here. I fisted my hand and threw a flying first fist onto his jaw letting fly away two teeth from his Maxila . Then i punch his gut with both of my curled fists till he's choking on his own blood.

" Don't fucking dare to come near Cindy again . I've taught you a lesson. Now it's her turn . Go and get yourself mended. " I hand him some dollars and call away the ambulance. I broke his limb so he wasn't able to walk in real sense.

I grab my phone from my pocket and see the notification bar filled up with Cindy's texts and missed calls . Fucking 12 of them . Is everything alright??? I was enraged enough to give a damn about anything else than beating my shithead friend. I wanted to smack someone or something rn but shit I had to see what was wrong with My Cinnamon Cupcake. I run for my Tesla standing in the parking lot and quickly step in and swoosh away .

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