laced with my doubts.

5

"MIKE YOURE NOT LISTENING TO ME!" I screamed as I threw an empty cup at him.

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT EVEN." He screamed, I could feel the heat of anger off of his breath as he got his face even with mine.

"YOU DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT FUCKING HAPPENED." I hissed through the tears as I shoved him backwards.

"DONT YOU FUCKING TOUCH ME YOU LYING ASS SKANK?" He yelled.

I stopped and stood silently for a moment, just staring at him as his words sunk in.

His features slightly softened at the realization of his words and he walked towards me.

"Mitch I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." He said.

"Clearly you fucking did because it just left YOUR mouth." I hissed at him.

He rolled his eyes at me and I walked over and landed my hand across his cheek.

He raised his fist to me and Vic and Tony ran in, grabbing either of us.

"GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!" I screamed to Vic.

"WELL MAYBE YOU SHOULDNT HAVE HAD PERCIADO ALL OVER YOU AND HE WOULDNT BE THERE." Mike growled at me as he attempted to break his arms free of Tony's grip.

"You weren't even there, and you haven't even asked my side of the story. Why do you care?" I sobbed, all the anger suddenly flipping into sorrow.

"MAYBE BECUSE YOUR MOUTH HAS DONE ENOUGH BAD FOR THE DAY." He growled once more towards me.

"And why the fuck do you care so much that I hear your god damn side of the story anyways." He grumbled.

"BECAUSE I FUCKING LOVE YOU!" I yelled, forcing my arms out of Vic's, I covered my face with my hands and ran as fat tears rolled down my cheeks,

I ran up to my door and rushed past the thresh hold where Mike had kissed my cheek hours earlier.

I slammed the door and locked it before I thrust my body onto my bed, screaming and crying into my mattress.