I Don't Care

His Crazy ex-girlfriend

(Markus's POV)
I stated driving home and as I looked over to tell her something.. I saw she was sleeping. She looked so adorable, holding the stuffed animal close to her.. I couldn't stop smiling. And it wasn't till the car stopped that she woke up. And stretched as she got out of the car. I helped her up the stairs since she wasn't fully awake and was stumbling up the stairs.. She must be really tired out. I knocked on her door and Victoria took no time opening it. She looked at Zoi and smiled. "Your on time.. Thank you for taking her out." I nodded and turned to leave. "Thank you Mark.. I hope we can do this again sometime." Zoi's said as she hugged me from behind. "Of course." I said as she let go and I walked into my apartment, locking the door and collapsing on the couch. I smiled as I drifted off to sleep.
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(Victoria's POV)
I saw as she walked in she was wearing his flannel shirt. I smirked, "I thought it wasn't a date? Hmmmm what happened?" She smiled and looked at the stuffed animal I'm guessing Markus got for her. "Nothing... We just.. I don't know.. ." She giggled, " We had so much fun. And then we saw.. Her face got serious and her smile went away. "Saw who?" I asked and she looked up at me. "Amber.." I got up and started to search Zoi for any new injuries. "It's okay Tori.. I don't think she recognized who we were... At first.. But we got away unharmed.." She smiled again. "It's stupid... But.. Victoria?.. How did you feel when you first met your boyfriend?" She asked me, blushing. "Well... When I first met my boyfriend.. I felt like, hmm I felt like I could be myself.. I felt comfortable and warm around him. And like no matter what he will stay by my side.."
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{Another possible trigger warning?..}
(Zoi's POV)
The way she said the last couple words .. I don't know. But I just can't stop smiling. "I'm going to take a shower." I said getting up. I went to my room and set the fox on my bed then got a black spaghetti strap tank top and some black shorts. And started the shower. It's so warm.. I got in and washed my hair and as I started washing my skin.. I saw them... My scars.. The ones on my arms. Damn it.. I started remembering. All my life I've been bullied.. I mean who hasn't right?.. Kindergarten through third grade.. I had no friends.. And kids would like to tease me on the playground. I grew a habit of being alone.. And just not talking to anyone.. And in third grade.. I had a friend.. But.. All we did was fight and bicker back and forth... In elementary I had some friends and was part of a group.. I even had a best friend.. She was like my little sister... Then we moved.. My last year of elementary.. Middle school was so bad for me.. I was bullied and there was this girl... She called me friend but, all she would do was beat me.. I was her punching bag emotionally and physically. I told a councillor and they told me it was my fault.. That I'm doing something to deserve it.. I cried myself to sleep every night.. I'd cut myself.. Just to feel something other than this... This saddens. Until my brother found out about it and told my parents.. They were not happy about any of it. We moved again and I saw a therapist. But when I got into high school I stopped.. And I even met someone I liked.. He was funny and kind.. He cared about me.. Or I thought he did.. We never ended up dating or whatever.. I told him I liked him.. But he never answered me back... I noticed I was now sitting in the tub.. Curled up in a ball.. "Why do I have to remember this stuff now..." I whispered.. I was actually happy my last years of high school.. I met Victoria my last year of middle school so... She made it bearable for me.. I turned off the water and got up. "Okay.. Now that that's over." I looked at myself in the mirror.. And put my clothes on and brushed my teeth. I picked up Markus's flannel shirt off the ground and put it on. "I'll give it to him tomorrow.." I said to myself and giggled. I curled up under my blankets and cuddled with the stuffed fox.. They're my favorite animal.. I closed my eyes and fell asleep..

The next day

(Still Zoi's POV)
I woke up to Tori shaking me. "Zoi .. I have to go work for a couple hours ,okay?" I opened one eye and groaned... "But it's Saturday..?" She laughed "Yeah.. I'll be back soon.. Oh and can you do the laundry.. There's washing machines and dryers down in the bottom floor of the building... Kay love ya." And walked out of my door. "She seems way too happy to work.. "I said to myself. Kay laundry.. I grabbed the basket from the bathroom and all mine and Tori's dirty clothes off of our bed room floors and put them in a small basket, I was surprised how little dirty clothes there were. I heard my stomach growling... "Hold on.. I'll do laundry then I'll eat." I said patting my stomach. I pulled my hair into a messy bun and took the basket downstairs.. To the bottom. And sorted them and threw them in, you know.. Like you usually do and waited. I looked down and noticed I was still wearing Markus's shirt.. " I should probably wash it and give it back.." I said sniffing it.. It smells like him.. I sadly took it off and threw it in the washing machine. I heard someone come down the stairs and didn't think anything of it until I turned and looked at him.. He was huge! I mean his muscles Like oh my god! I turned my head so I wouldn't stare at him. I heard someone say something to me. "Hey Zoi... " the voice sounded familiar to me so I just said hey as I sorted some more clothes. "How's your back feeling?." I turned as I heard them giggle. I gasped "Amber." I fought down the feeling to just punch her in her stupid face.. "It's fine.. I just had my friend remove the stitches for me.." She made a pouty face "Oh... So sad.. Poor baby.." He laughed again. "Why don't you shut the fuck up bitch and go fuck yourself." I couldn't fight the anger I had boiling inside me. "Well.. Looks like someone finally grew some balls.. But I don't need to I have people to do that for me." She shrugged. "You're so disgusting.." I whispered to myself as I stated folding clothes. "Excuse me... If you have something to say to me say it to my fucking face you whore." She said getting closer to me. "Look who's talking.. Did you not hear yourself like five seconds ago... ?" I rolled my eyes. She grabbed me by my shirt, she was taller then me so my feet no longer touched the ground. "The reason I came here.. Was to warn you.. Markus and I.. We always get back together.. Always.. We've known each other since middle school.. And we've been dating for that whole time. How long have you known him?... Not even a week.. Bitch please.. He's mine and he knows it... "She threw me back and I fell and hit my head on a dryer, then the floor. "I looked you up.. Zoi Gauge Williams.." I cringed at the sound of my middle name.. Or was it the mind splitting headache I suddenly developed. It's a shame about your brother.. He looked cute.. To bad he was so stupid.. He should have let you die.." She smiled "I-" she was cut off by someone grabbing her and dragging her away. My vision blurred and I put my head on the ground. Someone shook me. Did I really fall asleep? I looked up "M-Mark?" I said as my vision cleared. It was that super muscly guy! "Hey.. Are you okay?.." He asked me.. " No.. I'm wonderful.." I remarked and tried to stand up. I almost fell but caught myself by grabbing onto a corner of a washing machine. "I'm sorry... I didn't help you earlier... I-I don't know w-why I couldn't." He said staring at the ground."It's just when I heard your name Z-Zoi... Your big brother.. His name was Mike." I stared at him in shock. "How did you know him?" I asked. "He was m-my best friend.." I was speechless... "I-I'm... Sorry." I managed to say. "For what you d-didn't kill him." He looked angry. "Don't listen to her.. I-it wasn't your fault.. He died protecting someone he l-loved his little sister." I smiled. "Thank you.." He told me his name was Ethan. "Thank you again for saving me.." I said grabbing my basket full of laundry. "I think I should call it a day." I tried walking but I was so light headed. "D-do you need help?.." I nodded slightly and he grabbed the basket from my hands and put it on top of his. "Can you w-walk without falling?" He asked me. "I'm fine.." I said trying to ignore the pounding in my head. I had so much fun walking up the stairs!(sarcasm).. I opened my door and he handed my basket to me.. "Thank you Ethan but I'm fine.. Really.." He looked at me. "I-I'm in the room right below yours.. If you need anything.." I smiled. "I'll keep that in mind." I said waving goodbye as he walked down the hall. I dashed for the bathroom looking for the migraine pills I had. I found them and closed the cabinet, I took two of them and noticed something in the mirror.. I had a scrap on my head where it hit the ground. I was bleeding.. "Oh god how I'm I going to explain this to Tori.. And Mark.."
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Yup.. It's a long one. Lol but I really tried to make it interesting.. So yeah...