Roommates

Chapter {13} - Kiara are you mad at me?!

Wednesday late night.

KIARA'S POV:

How dare he act like this? How dare he put his body on top of mine and say stupid things? A jerk!

I thought he was my friend, I trusted him after everything he did to me but yet he showed me that I shouldn't have accepted to be his friend in the first place.

I didn't wanna see him, not today, so I went to Tatia's place and rushed to the bed. I felt bad for ruining their date, I should apologize later.

I covered myself, drowning my head in the pillow. Tears came flowing from my eyes. Why am I crying now? What the hell! I hate him... I hate him... I thought he'd changed and that he's a good friend but it turned out that he only wanted to fuck me. Huh, stupid arrogance asshole.

"Kiara, are you okay? " Tatia came to me , worrying sounded in her voice but I didn't open my eyes to look at her or I will lose it and sob in front of her.

"Are you crying?" she asked concerned and I shook my head.

"Fine honey, I love you. And if you wanted to talk just tell me." she said and kissed my cheek before I felt that she has walked away.

I let out a sigh of relief and hoped that I would fall asleep and not think about him anymore.

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DYLAN'S POV:

Thursday early morning.

Stupid bitch. Who she thinks she is, damn she's nothing except for a slut that's playing hard to get. Every girl is a bitch. How dare she push me away? She thinks she could win? Hell no, sooner or later she will end up in my bed, acting like the bitch she really is.

I drove the car to the apartment not caring if she was there, and if she was I will kick her out of it. I just can't handle her anymore.

I dialed the first bitch that popped in my phone and told her to come. She gladly responded my order and soon she was here.

Kiara wasn't here for my luck, and i hoped she would never come anymore. As this bitch I called came, I pushed her inside the apartment and locked the door.

I wanted to break something, my mind was flowing with temper, and this girl right here will have a tough sex. I don't care about her. I hate them all.

I quickly ripped her clothes off of her body and pushed her down to the bed.

Hitting, kissing, punching, fucking, she was only happy and gladly shouting my name.

Fuck! My temper is so high. I wanna break something. Once I finished my magic with her, I kicked her out of the apartment.

Slut! She mumbled something but I didn't bother listening to her shit. I rushed to the bathroom, looked at the mirror for few seconds then punched it. Leaving scars on my knuckles and broken mirror in the bathroom.

Damn. Damn. I should calm down. I sat on the corner of the bed and put my head in my palms, breathing in and out. Until I finally calmed a little, I leaned on my back, closed my eyes shut and hoped I will fall asleep.

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The alarm buzzed, and I hated it. Damn I'm hating everything in my life. I lifted it and pushed it through the wall that it fell broken on the floor. Good, now I'm rescued from its stupid buzzes.

I got up, went to the bathroom and washed my face. I looked at my reflection into the broken mirror.

This mirror just look like my soul, broken, shattered. I felt damaged, angry, I still didn't control my temper yet and I felt bad about this.