The Makeover

The boiling point

           Nash called the police, this time Hayes wouldn't be coming back. He was going to jail. For a long time. 

    I was outside of the hotel, watching as Hayes was shoved into the car. 

Nash held onto me tight. Waiting for Luke to take me home. He kept whispering to himself. 

There was one thing on my mind. Isabelle. Isabelle. Isabelle. 

"Hey babe!" A voice said.  Nash kissed someone above me. It had to be Isabelle. 

"You fucking cocksucking asshole!" I screamed at her, shoving her. 

"What the fuck Macy?" 

"No! That name is for people who love me! Not people who tell my brothers to rape me."

"Hey, I had to get you back somehow." She said sweetly

"For what?"

"For taking Ashton from me!" 

"Taking Ashton from you? He was mine!"

"You think your so perfect."

"How do you have all this time? I thought your night job was a lot to handle. You dick sucking whore!"

"Luke didn't seem to mind my abilites."

"What?"

"Oh, come on. You didn't think he wanted to kill himself because he said a few mean words did you? I mean Luke is a big teddy bear, a softie. He sure wasn't like Ash, who could forget about in a second. He didn't have the heart to tell you. So he wanted to make you feel guitly. But when he did it, oh, god. I know he didn't feel bad. Whispering sweet nothings to me. He loved every second of it-" She didn't finish her sentence because I had punched her in the jaw.

"Honey, stop, everything he has ever said to you, he said to me first so stop acting special."

She pulled my hair down. Making me fall down onto the ground. Next thing I knew we were fighting. 

Nash tried to pull me off of her. But Luke had me and Nash had the whore. 
"Get the fuck off me!" I screamed at Luke. 

"Macy!" He yelled back 

I turned to him, "You don't have a right to yell you cheating bastard, now let me fucking go."

"NO! You can't fight her!"

"Why? Am I going to hurt your baby? Why don't you go whisper sweet nothings in her fucking ear."

"Baby, come and get me." Isabele said to Luke. "

Nash looked shocked, "Isabelle! What the fuck! Are you kidding me?"

"No. I want you Luke." She said to Luke again. 

"Yeah, go get the fucking whore! Go get her. Get the fuck off me Luke I swear!"

Luke got angry, he let me go and walked over to Isabelle. "How could you? I told you that it was a secret!"

"You let me scream like it wasn't one." She smirked. He slapped her. 

"Wow, it must really turn you on, slapping a girl. I like it." She had that same annoying smirk on her face. I was this close to slapping it off. 

"You know what bitch? Rot, rot in hell, where the rest of the whores go. You can have Luke, nobody wants Luke, that's why he's with you!" Luke looked hurt, Isabelle just rolled her eyes, "Yeah bitch, keep rolling your fucking eyes maybe you'll find a brain someday. And if you keep it up, I'mma slap your eyeballs out of your head so you aint got nothing to roll execpt the fat on your stomach, and maybe that sheet of paper you call your ass."

"Bitch look at you!" 

"Yes look at me, as in as an example. Bitch learn. DO some squats or something, bitch don't act up, Luke is going to be crawling back to my ass any second now. Come one Nash." I pulled his arm, and we walked out of the parking lot.