(A/n) I AM ALIVE SOO SOO SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT AND SORRY IF IT SUCKS 😭😅
"I-can-GO AWAY YOU WHORE!" Brendon shouted, confused on who to talk to.
"Wow Brendon that's what you told me just now morning when we were having fun fucking last night at the party," she said, cocking her head to the side.
Everyone in the restaurant gasped.
"Not cool man, you cheated on Xylia?!" Alyia shrieked.
Xylia gasped. Brendon looked at her and shake his head, speechless since he doesn't know what to say.
"Xy, I-I can explain-"
"Save it, son of a bitch!" Xylia spat.
"No-Xylia I didn't-Xylia!" Brendon shrieked.
He looked sadly at Xylia as she walked out of the restaurant crying. He looked to the front and received a death threat look from Celestine, Rebecca and Alyia.
"I FUCKING TOLD YOU TO TELL HER EARLIER!" Celestine shouted.
"AND YOU! BEFORE I BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU AFTER SETTLING WITH HIM, GET THE FUCK OUT FROM HERE I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOUR UGLY FAKE ASS BITCH FACE!" she shouted again, pointing her finger angrily to the girl.
"LISTEN SON OF A BITCH, YOU BREAK HER HEART OUT. YOU FUCKING KNOW WHAT HAPPEN TO HER PAST. WHY SHE RAN AWAY FROM HOME. WHAT HAPPEN TO HER FAMILY. AND YET YO-" Aylia was cut off.
"I DIDN'T FUCKING DO IT. I WAS DRUNK? YES. I HOOKED UP WITH THAT BITCH? YES. IT'S BECAUSE OF HER RED HAIR WHICH MAKE ME THOUGHT THAT WAS XYLIA. SHE CAME UP TO ME AND START GRIN-DANCING WITH ME. I WaS DRunK. I rEALLy LOvE XYliA! i fUcKInG lOVe hER..." Brendon said, sobbing hysterically.
"I'll go find her," Rebecca said.
••Rebecca's POV••
I run out of the place and find Xylia. She must have been out of this town already. How dare Brendon did that to Xylia. They've been dating for like a year and BOOM. Damn. This boy is gonna get down. I called for a cab and drive to Alyia's house. It's a short ride from here so I could get in time before she does anything stupid. I don't like seeing her sad. Even the girls. Damn I'm so mad at Brendon. I have arrived at Alyia's house and I paid the driver. I walked in the house and slam the front door open.
"XyLiA!?!!??"
"Hello...it's me." (sorry I had too😂)
"XYliaAAaalskskskals!?!!? WHERE ARE YOU?!"
I walked into the living room and...
"YOU SMOKE?!!?!"
Xylia shot her head up. Her eyes were red and her cheeks and stained with her tears.
"What?" she asked.
"Since.When?!" I asked, more like shouted.
"Ever since I left (the city you, sorry) Sydney. Wait. No before I left Sydney-wait...I don't know-"
"Shut up."
I said as I walk my way to her and snatched the cigarette out of her fingers.
"Why are you like this? You smoke too!" she argued.
"I. Fucking. Quit," I said back.
"Hmm..." she said, rolling her eyes.
The both of us stand in the middle of the room, staring at each other. Out of sudden she fell to her knees and start crying. I sit in front of her and hugged her.
"He said he didn't mean i-"
"THEN WHY DID HE DO IT?!" she screamed.
"Shh shh...calm down Xy. I know you're stronger than this," I said trying to calm her down.
"He said that he mistaken that bitch. He thought
that was you because of her red hair. Well you have a red hair too right now," I explained.
"He...coul-d...h-have told m-me," she sobbed.
"Yes. He wanted too. But too scared to tell you," I replied.
Xylia loosen my grasp of hug. She walk to the
couch and sit. I got up and sit beside her.
"Are you gonna forgi-"
"No," she said.
Out of sudden Xylia's phone rang. She pulled out her phone and check the caller ID.
"Who's that?" I asked.
"That manwhore," she replied.
"You know. I don't know wether to laugh or slap your face but I'm gonna laugh now so HAHAHAHAHAHA," I laughed.
Xylia smiled and shook her head. Her phone rang again. Xylia threw her phone aside and looked at me.
"Do you wanna continue writing songs?" she asked.
I looked at her surprised. She was crying at a point of time and suddenly she wanted to continue writing songs.
"Are you okay...or sure?" I asked her confused.
"Yeah. I mean why wouldn't I be okay?" she asked.
"I don't know. You just had your break up," I said.
"Just wanna forget shits up," she replied.
"Okay then leggo!" I cheered.
I got up from the couch and walked to the table where our lyrics script were.
"Oh yeah, Becca?"
I turned around and hummed as a reply.
"I'm a little bit high from just now coz that ain't cigg. Soo can I sober up a bit," she said, scratching her head.
"Where the fuck do you get that...what's that by the way?" I asked.
"Hehe...weed?" she replied.
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runaway
FanfictionXylia Tessa Hood thought that it is the time where she get away from her broken home. Her parents are always fighting, her brother disappear himself one day and her sister has auditioned herself in The Voice, makinf her feeling lonely. Will this id...
