Donovan

7. The Saints

      I can't eat and I can't sleep. I just can't fucking do anything without thinking of Donavan. It's been two days since I've seen him and I was pretty messed up on it but how could I keep doing this to myself. It's like I'm some self destructive bomb ready to explode at any time at this point. What point was there to hold on to something that I knew I had to let go of. But that's the thing. I didn't want it let him go. I was still holding on to him no matter how much I knew it was wrong to.

    As I walked into The Pub N' Grub, my eyes caught an argument brewing between some folks near the bar. Every Friday night, I came to this place to get a drink. I just ordered a burger and some beer.

   "What the hell man! Did you sleep with my girl?" I heard this man shout. I ignored what was happening with them and continued with my burger but I couldn't help but ease drop.

   "Well, no. You know I don't sleep with woman. I fuck them." My eyes widened at the familiar voice. No way. As I slowly turned around, I saw a bearded man in a biker jacket, the stereotypical biker at a bar who starts a fight kind of thing. But as my eyes trailed towards the other, I saw Pierce standing there in his glory and all. He looked older. His eyes were still pretty mesmerizing and that dark blond hair of his was cut shortly now. He still looked good. I suddenly saw the biker lunge himself toward Pierce but the man's friends kept him from doing so. Pierce didn't even flinch! Damn it. I was upset with Donovan but I loved Pierce and Vincent like my own brothers at one point. Well.. Shit.

    I got out of my seat and before I knew what I was doing, my hand was swinging in the air and landed straight down on Pierce's cheek, leaving a red mark in its place. His eyes were widening at the sight of me and then his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. What was I getting myself into? I was going to put on a good damn show, that was for sure.

    "You fucking cheated on me!" I screamed at him as I saw the biker's eyes widened. He smirked and nudged his friend's shoulders as he pointed at Pierce who was staring at me like I was crazy.

   "How dare you! I loved you, you son of a bitch."

   "Wait.. Emery. What the hell are you-"

    "Don't talk to me, you fucker!" I punched his shoulders and widened my eyes and mouthed the words play along.

    "Oh.." He finally understood what I was doing. Yeah, Dumbass. Oh.

   "Uh.. I am so sorry, baby?" I would have laughed right then and there at how bad his acting was but I couldn't. Was he serious? No, he could do way better than that. I turned to the biker.

    "I am so sorry but what did my boyfriend do to you?" I asked the bearded man who was ogling at my breast now. Ugh. Up here asshole.

    "Your man fucked my girlfriend who broke it off with me this morning," he hissed as he towered my height. I gasped sarcastically before turning back to Pierce.

    "How dare you, Pierce Daniel Saint! You monster! I am taking the baby with me now and you won't live another day once I'm through with you!" I turned toward the man who was looking very surprised.

   "I will make sure he pays for this," I promised the guy. He smiled down at me.

   "Make sure he gets a good ass kicking." I patted his shoulder and nodded before I dragged Pierce out by the ear, making him follow along like a troubled child. Once we were outside and away from the madness, I let go of him as he started laughing.