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Lucy's POV:

I trudge out of the apartment and out of the hotel on my way to meet Ona. I'm making this short and quick. No stupid chats or anything that's going to stop me from succeeding.

I walk up to her, she's stood next to a tree wearing baggy, light blue jeans, a white tee and a cream jumper softly lying on top. Her hair is put up in a bun, a few strands seeping out the sides messily, but still presentable.

"What do you need Ona?" I ask as I walk closer to her.

"You know what I need.." she smirks.

"Enlighten me. Because I really have no idea what you need." I fold my arms and raise my eyebrow slightly.

"You."

"Me???" My mouth drops open in shock.

"Yes you heard. I need you. I'm sick of not being able to call you mine. Forget about that ginger bitch and come back to me."

"What the fuck did you just say about her?"

"Just come back to me Lucy."

I take a step closer.

"First of all, you don't get to run your mouth about her. You have no fucking right. And secondly, there is no actual way you made me come all this way just so you could say how much you 'needed me.' Fucking get over yourself Ona. I'll never be yours again." I take a step closer, our bodies close together. "So don't even fucking think about it."

She smirks and claps slowly.

"What a good performance Lucy. God you really are different aren't you. What has she done to you?"

"What does that mean?"

"You know exactly what it means."

My temper finally gets the better of me and I take a harsh swing to her face, knocking her to the floor. Before she has time to react, I grab her by the collar and pull her up to face me.

"You ever talk about her again you will be receiving way more than a punch. Do not fucking dare come here running your mouth about her. She's nothing but fucking perfect. You better back the fuck up Ona. Or I will ruin your life."

She chuckles and drags her thumb across her lips wiping the blood away.

"Have you met the new girl yet?"

"How do you know about her?"

"I know everything Lucia."

"Who the fuck is she Ona?" My anger starts to rise through again.

"You'll find out soon enough.."

I grab her by the collar and hold her close to me.

"You listen to me. I'm not taking any of your bullshit like I usually do. Get yourself together, get rid of this stupid girl from my club and leave me the fuck alone. Stop trying to ruin everything POSITIVE I have in my fucking life. I left you Ona. Get over the fact we are never getting back together. Please. Just stop." I say, tears brimming to the edge of my eyes.

"What? You going to cry now?"

I push her away and just walk. I'm not going to give her the reaction she wants. She doesn't deserve it.

Salty tears stream down my face as I try to push them away. I try to push away my sign of weakness. I shouldn't have let her get to me.

The one person I need right now is Keira. I just need Keira.

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I rush back to the hotel, the tears still streaming down my face. I don't care what I look like right now, my emotions can't be controlled.

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