part 6.

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Everyone left to get some late breakfast, but I stayed back to clean up the dorm room, and have time to think of how I’m going to be the psycho girlfriend…( not that I already am). I turn on my playlist and begin my cleaning. I’m in an oversized t-shirt and panties, that’s it.

ok Macy, you’re going to pull out your phone and go through the picture while you’re with him, then just freak the fuck out at the pictures of him and Jules. Then just break up with him. Yeah, that sounds good enough’ I say out loud to myself thinking I was alone… until I hear someone clearing they’re throat.

 I turn to the door and see a tall curly haired kid, with his arms crossed leaning against the door frame. “Do you always talk to yourself?” Harry jokes. Oh shit, how much did he hear? Just play it cool Macy. “N-no, do you always creep on girls cleaning?” I say with a little attitude… maybe more than needed. He walks closer, looking down at me he takes in a deep breath before saying ‘don’t break my friends heart ok?” he says blankly…. Fuck, busted. “What are you talking about?” I ask trying to brush it off. “Look Macy” he says sternly then looking back at the door to see if anyone was there. “I know that was you at the house with Niall the other night, and I know he thinks you’re great-“ I had to smile, Niall Horan thinks I’m great, either at sex or just great in general, either is fine with me!

“And he’s my friend and I want him to be happy, but Case is also my friend and you’re fucking someone else, if he finds out he’s gonna be crushed, especially if he finds out its with Niall, and that means I have to deal with it; so don’t be a stupid bitch and fuck with their minds, pick one and move along! He says harshly.

My blood started to boil when he called me a stupid bitch, what a fucking cunt! “First of all, who the fuck do you think you are calling me a stupid bitch? And second of all, if you fucking tell anyone, I will make sure your life is a living hell!” I say getting on my tippy toes to look him right in the eye, poking his chest with my index figure. He takes a step back and says “all I’m saying is think ‘bout who you’re screwing over” and with that he left the room. AHHHHHH! What a little twat! He better not say anything! I will fucking murder him! You know what fine! If he wants me to pick someone then I will fucking pick!  

I pull out my phone and text Case.

Me: hey babe, meet me in my room at 3:00, need to talk xx

I finished the cleaning and headed to my room for a shower and get my shit together for this bomb.  Its 1:30 now so I have plenty of time.

2:30*

Okay Case is gonna be here soon, game time.

I find all my pictures from last night, and I even found a video on facebook, of them coming out together. Thank God, they didn’t get me screaming at them to do it. I have everything saved to my phone and ready to show.

I decided I was gonna make it look like I was crying, so I blotted my eyes with a cold wet cloth and made my make-up run.

I was just sitting on my bed waiting for Case when I got a text from a random number.

‘Are you sure you want to do this?’

Who is this? And how the fuck do they know?!

I texted back; freaking out on the inside.

Me: who is this and what are you talking about?

Not even a minute later they replied.

‘You know who I am, and you know what I’m talking about. Stop being selfish and think about what you’re doing’

Oh wow! It’s probably Harry, trying to be the good guy and fucking up my plan. I didn’t reply back; this kid is seriously pissing me off.

A little while later Case shows up.

“Babe, what’s wrong?” he asks concerned. I honestly have to think about sad things to stop myself from smiling.

“WHAT’S WRONG? WHAT’ S WRONG IS YOU AND THAT WHORE JULES HOOKED UP LAST NIGHT!” I scream at him from my bed with fake tear glazing my eyes.

Man I should be an actress.

Case has a shocked look on his face, unable to say anything.

“What are you talking about?! No I didn’t!” he yells back shaking his head the whole time.

HA! I know he’s lying because he always shakes his head and talking with his hands.

“Don’t even try lying to me Case, I have pictures and even a video of the two of you holding hands coming out of the bedroom, and I even heard you!”

He just looks at the floor, I know I got him.

“I can’t believe you would cheat on me Case! Fuck you! I hate you; I never want to speak to you again! GET OUT!” I scream, with tears rolling down my face.

Typical Case with zero expression on his face walks out of the room.  Once the door I closed I wipe away the tears and fix my make-up. a few minutes later I get a knock on the door.

I open it slowly to see who it is. I get engulfed into a huge bone crushing hug by a oddly colored haired girl.

“Are you okay?” Audrey exclaims grabbing my face and looking me in the eye.  I let out a small laugh; I swear she has short term memory loss. “That was all part of my plan! I am officially single!” I say twirling round my room.  The expression on Audrey’s face is priceless. She has this look of confusion, happiness and disapproval… it’s a really nice combination of expression.

“You need help” Audrey states and leaves the room.

Okay I admit, what I did wasn’t the nicest think I the world but honestly, I never truly ‘loved’ Case and he never acted like he loved me either so in reality our relationship was just for show. And if anyone should be the blame for making it happen so quickly it should be Harry with all his stupid ‘he’s my friend’ speeches.

I decided to text that little fucker to let him know I made a choice.

Me: hey fuck head; I made a choice, happy?

Pretty content with myself I decided to go for a drive, to the shopping center to get some new clothing to celebrate me being single… or to everyone; to make myself feel better about the ‘break-up’ 

Just as I was about to get into my car someone grab me from behind covering my mouth with one hand and dragging me into another car. I tried kicking and screaming but the mystery person was to strong.

Pushing me into the back seat of a Black Range Rover, I knew exactly who it was. 

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