Fragile (#1 Betrayal At Its Best)

•Chapter 5•

Yes. Alex had bought me a phone. Apple. Of course what else did Americans use? Xiomi 650? Galaxy Grand? Lol. Mainstream as fuck.

These past few days were mysterious. Alex introduced me to my Facebook page. They were filled with comments. Sympathetic comments. 'Oh may god bless you and help you get over your loss'.
I quit after five minutes and Alex left in a fit of laughter after listening to my obscene language.

Alex worked. In a software company. His dad's company so he got to chill around and take his cool. Rich brat.
But now that I got to move about the house it felt better when Alex wasn't home. That old lady was no where, no more in sight. I wonder where she was.

I tried exploring the house a bit and I must say it was huge. My feet automatically took me to wherever they should be led, like I knew every nuke and corner of this house. Like it was my house. Nothing suggested this house belonged to either of us.

I was actually tired so I just sat in bed and decided to text June. Alex was really mean to her that day. He killed her with his glares and like my knight in shining armor, saved me. Seriously? You want the perfect relationship? Then watch a movie cause ain't no one got time and patience for this term 'love'.

I contemplated my life, thinking of how people died early and were unable to feel what is said to be the 'best feeling ever'.
Was it worth their while?
How could someone love someone so much they'd die for them.

Love can be experienced in various forms though. Well that's the magic about it. Not seasick butterflies in your belly and playing Eel. ( I mean electric shock.)

Trust me when I say there's no such thing as, 'he touched me or kissed me and there was electric sparks running in my body', like dude is it some kind of a fireworks show? Nobody wants electric sparks unless you want to kill the man you love.

Love is not that. You know you're in love when you never get bored of someone. You know its love when that person makes you feel like you're wearing pajamas your entire life. It's love when the first face and last face you see is Thiers. Love is when you sacrifice for them and are ready to do anything for them even if means departing yourself from them just so you won't hurt them anymore.

Suddenly I was thinking, who am I giving Love lessons to? I was stalking June on my Facebook page and she was beautiful. The way she looked perfectly proportioned, her hair just stopping at her collarbones, the way her dimples curved and how the circumference of her eye was black.
I'm not bisexual if you're wondering.

I was in some of the pictures and I thought to myself maybe she wasn't lying to me. Maybe I was blinded my the fallacy of Alex. That beautiful face had definitely had had an ugly side. Who knows. I planned on texting her when I received a text from Alex.

It would be good if you stayed away from people you're supposed to stay away from - Lex.

What do you mean? - Emma.

You know what I mean. Stop fighting yourself. I'm not lying to you - Lex.

Did I say you were? You don't even trust me Alex. Is that my fault your trying to spy on me? - Emma.

It's for your safety. It's not because I don't trust you. You want a repeat of what happened with June? - Lex.

Atleast she seems sane. Perhaps you don't make decisions for me I'm old enough and stop throwing you're sympathies at me and expecting me to catch them - Emma.

I love you M. - Alex.

I never threw sympathy at you, I'm just trying to get you back - Alex.

By sleeping with Sally? Way to go proud of you :) - Emma.

Get out of my Facebook right now. - Emma.

He didn't reply. Great. So I sent another text.

I would be glad if you stopped putting your nose into my matters. You're just my boyfriend - Emma.

No reply. Fuck him. I was just going to text June when i remember mentioning someone called Fin. Every time his name came up something interrupted us. So I decided to search him and I typed Fin- when someone called. WHAT THE HELL.

'Hello?'

'Hey baby, watcha upto?', a voice said. None other than Alex. He was trying to pretend nothing had happened and I wasn't letting that go.

'When will you stop pretending. Doing this won't make my memory erase this Alex.'

'Huh? Em? Are you okay? What are you saying?'

'Don't try being innocent I'm not a child who you can make up with just like that.', I said irritated.

'OK now what did I do?", he asked.

'I'm really not in the mood please stop I'm angry with you. People don't make up so easily after a fight Alex.'

'What fight are you talking about?'

'Through text. Oh god stop pretending.', I was just going to cut the call when he said 'Check which number I called from.'

I stopped in my tracks. Of course he called from his phone but I hadn't checked.

'Unknown n...number?'

'Exactly. I don't have my phone I left it at home.', he said.

'I...uh? What? Then who was texting me the whole time?', I asked, my voice trembling.

'Shit.', was all he said before the caller tune went black.

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❤ Hey guys.
Someone stole Alex's phone.
Who?
God I'm anxious myself.
Next chapter i promise I'll introduce the Fin you've heard almost three times in the story now.

Read on lovelies. xx

❤ K.