The Wanted Luna | ✓

chapter 1

𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢, 𝙸 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚢 :// I don't think that it reflects me as a writer anymore, but you guys seem to like it for some reason, so without further ado...

𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎𝚢'𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚠

I took a deep breath, "Sam..." I spoke into the phone a twinge of sadness in my voice.

There was a pause, "Kelsey? What's wrong?" She asked worriedly, I hate to worry her but I need to talk to someone about the horrors I just witnessed.

"C-Corbin cheated on me," I cried out, the tears finally falling.

I could hear her growl over the phone, "Are you fucking kidding me?" She yelled, "I'm going to kick that bony motherfuckers ass all the way to Jupiter!"

I had to laugh at my bestfriend, she's the absolute best, "Samantha!" I warned with a laugh.

"No Kelsey, you deserve the best, and that bastard isn't."

I nodded, she was right as always, "You're right. I don't deserve that piece of trash."

"Yeah! That's the spirit!" She cheered me on.

"Will you come over and hang out with me, I really need someone right now," I knew she was right but that doesn't take away the pain.

I could hear her moving around, "Of course, I'll be over soon, Kels."

"I'm going to stop by the store and grab some necessities," I said with a sniffle. Necessities equaling vodka. She laughed and said goodbye before we hung up the phone. Silent tears fell down my face and landed in my lap, I couldn't stop thinking about that moment only a mere 30 minutes ago.

My parents had just left for the airport along with Sam's parents for their three-month-long vacation to Greece, Sam is my cousin so we were two peas in a pod.

I pulled into Corbin's driveway, it was our two-year anniversary and I was so excited to spend it with him! I knocked on the door but no one answered, I peeked in the window and I could feel the music vibrating off the walls. Someone was definitely home and they were planning music louder than I have ever heard before.

I tried the door and surprisingly, it was unlocked. I pushed on it and it creaked open, "Corbin?" I called into the house, "Hello?" I called again. No answer, not that anyone could hear me over this racket anyway. I gave up and followed the music all the way to Corbin's bedroom.

When I reached his door, it was closed. That's strange, every time I've ever hung out with Corbin- no matter where we are- he always insisted on the door being open. He's claustrophobic and he's afraid that the door will lock and he'd be trapped. I gasped and covered my mouth with my hand. What if someone broke in and is using the music as a cover?

I felt my heart drop into my stomach, that had to be it. I felt myself back away before I stopped, but what if Corbin's in there, trapped? I felt the need to make sure he was okay overwhelm me. So slowly and quietly I made my way to the door.

I pushed on it slightly and it creaked open just like the front had done. When it opened fully I saw the last thing I thought I would see. Corbin and the school slut, Stella fucking, on our anniversary might I add. I froze, I felt the tears coming into my eyes.