Her Heart, His tears,Their Love (Under construction)

'Cuffing Season'

Shyla's Pov.

Stepping out of the car, I looked up at the big brick house that stood before me. On the outside it looked normal; with its perfectly mowed lawn, identical neighboring houses , and an oustide light that illuminated its already pricey glow. I took a step foward, hearing Camilla following behind me as we passed by Daniel's car in the drive way making our way to the columned porch. The closer we got, the more I knew that the saying was true, 'looks can be deceiving' . That was proved by the loud voices yelling from the inside. I stopped at the door step ,my heart beat raging in my ears as I anticipated what awaited me on the other side. By the huge splitting of wood on the door and the fact that it looks broken into up close, I don't think it's good.

"Are you ready for this ?"

Camilla asked putting a hand on my shoulder for comfort, but there was no way I could be comforted knowing this is what I caused. Whatever the hell this was.

"I just hope its not as bad as im imagining "

I said tunring to her. My head snapped back as a loud crash sounded from the inside. I wasted no time turning the door knob, forget knocking, good thing it was unlocked. The voices got louder as we made our way inside, I followed them, not remembering much of my way from the party, I was too drunk.

"Fuck off!"

I heard someone yell, it sounded like Jake.

"I told you to stay away from her !"

Daniel's voice threw back, I didn't need to see to know It was him. Who was 'her' ? Was her me? Why would he tell Jake to stay away from me, arent they in this together ? If I wasn't confused before I sure was now. BAM! I ran to the sound, Camilla hot on my heels as we made our way down a dark hallway.

"What did you expect ? For me to actually listen to you?!"

As we got closer I knew forsure this voice was Jake, I'd been around him enough to atleast know that.

"Yes you idiot !"

Finally we came to the living room, well we still had a ways to go. You would think after all that we'd be half way across the house. Well its a big house, but we had finally made it to the two even bigger idiots standing in the middle of chaos.

Jake's lip was bluddied dripping on to his torn shirt, Daniel had a purple bruise forming under his eye to go with a small cut on his cheek, probably from Jake struggling to get out of his grasp, seeing as he had him in what seemed to be a headlock . And the worst thing , they both had completely distroyed the living room. Sculputers that im pretty sure cost a ton were cracked into pieces on the hard marbled floor, drops of blood stained the shaggy white carpet that lay under the once, im sure beautiful ,coffee table that now barely stood because of its broken legs. Probably from the weight of both of these football players. The very large Flat Screen Tv lay shattered on the floor amongst many other broken, pricely objects. All I know is, I would not like to be here when Jake's parents come home, and from the matching open mouth expression on Camilla, I know she wouldn't either. We were too far back to hear their conversation, but the sight infront of us could not be missed. They still hadn't spotted us yet, since we were standing down the long dark hallway.

Daniel gave Jake a hard slap on the back and I had had about enough, they were acting like children! So with only one thing in mind,breaking them apart, I stormed my way down the hall way.

"What the hell is going on in here ?!"   I yelled, facing the two idiots who are suppose to be bestfriends, I didn't want nor need them fighting over me.           

"That's exactly what I'd like to know."

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1 hour before.