A Fatal Passion Forged In Black ~Motionless In White

~ Chapter 29 ~

Abigail's POV

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I stare down at the unfamiliar number for a minute before answering it.

"Hello?" I ask hesitantly.

"Yeah, Abby?"

"Ryan?"

"Yeah uh, do you have any idea as to why the hell your boyfriend has come over to my house, drank all my booze, and is now puking all over my bathroom?" He asks angrily.

"He's at your apartment? How long has been there?" I ask partially relieved that I know know where he is, yet still wonder why he's drinking at Ryan's

"A few hours."

"Okay, text me your address, I'll come get him."

"Whatever, thanks I guess."

"Yeah no problem," I say and hang up the phone.

Seconds later, he texts me an address, I put it in my Google maps, and dash out the door. I shove the keys in the ignition and speed out of the parking lot. I find his apartment soon, and ride the elevator up and knock rather panicky on the door. It swings open, revealing a pissed off as ever Ryan. As soon as I step through the door, the strong smell of whiskey smacks me in the face and I almost gag. Even though I practically had to live through that smell everyday for years, it just makes me hate it that much more. I search around for a second before spotting Ricky stumbling out of the bathroom.

"What the fuck Ricky?! It's five o'clock in the goddamn morning, where the hell have you been?" I shout and he flinches.

"Athe- I mean Abby," he slurs.

"Yes, fucking Abby. Who the hell is Athena?" I demand and he flinches again.

"Enough with the yelling," he states pressing his fingers to his temples and rubbing small circles.

"I asked you a damn question Richard," I say and put my hand on my hips. I hear Ryan laugh from behind me and I turn around, glare at him,and flip him off, which he returns with a grin.

"Can we talk about this when you don't have two heads?" He asks staring at me, slightly cocking his head to the side.

"No, I haven't heard from you in twenty hours, we talk about this now."

"Jeez, calm your little self down. Have you ever thought that maybe I just wanted some fucking space?" He spits and I am taken back.

"You're a little clingy, if you haven't noticed. So why don't you just stop being a bitch and leave me the hell alone," he says staring directly into my eyes which are now filled with tears.

"Fine, goodbye then you fucking dick," I growl and Ryan stops me.

"No, no, no, I don't want him!" Ryan whines.

"Well you can fucking keep him, seeing as though the both of you kinda hate me right now," I say, a tear rolls down my cheek and his face falls.

"I don't hate you Abby," he says quietly holding my arm. I jurk it out of his grasp and look at him.

"I don't have any idea what the hell I did to deserve this shit from either of you, so good-fucking-bye," I say and just before I reach the door

"Athena is my ex and I slept with her, are you fucking happy now," Ricky says and I stop dead in my tracks. Inch by inch, I slowly turn around to face him.

"What did you just say to me?" I ask. I know what I just heard, but it isn't possible, right?

"Athena was my ex and I fucked her," he says slow and emotionlessly. I just stare at him and he stares back at me blankly.