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Chapter 22 - I've fucked your boyfriend!

"You.. uh.. what" I gasp and continue to walk backwards until I tremble on my own feet and end up on my arse. "I recognized you the moment I saw you.." She almost whispered with a twisted grin playing on her lips as she got closer to me. "I.. I, what? What do you mean?" I crawl backwards, still sitting on my ass as I take help with my feet and hands to move my body.
"Don't play dumb, Ariel" She spat annoyed, she wanted me to confess. She wanted the words to come out of my mouth, so that's what she gonna get.

"Fine. I've fucked your boyfriend!" I was still afraid. But that's what she wanted to hear. What if that's all she wanted to hear, and she'll let me go now? Probably not, but I got to keep my hopes up.

"You fucking slut!" She gasped, and I rose to my feet quickly as she started to run towards me. "How could he.." She stopped right in front me and stared me in the eyes. She confused the fuck out of me. Did she, or did she not know about me and Simon.. "What.." I took a deep breath and grabbed her shoulders, "what do you mean?" She looks down, Kay has the same look I had when I broke up with Simon. She was heartbroken, but I don't get it. 

"How could he cheat on me?" She questioned more to herself, which made me take away my hands from her slowly and gasp. "He what?" I spat and I see her eyebrows sink and then she look up at me, "Don't act fucking surprised!" She basically yelled at me as she bitch slapped me across my face. The stinging feeling came fast as I felt my eyes water up because of the pain.

"I.. I'm confused." I admitted to her, and she looked puzzled now. Something ain't right. Not with Mikayla, or with Simon. Mikayla is bipolar or something by all the feelings she have had in the last 10 seconds, and Simon.. He's a cheater and a liar.

"How are you confused?" She started to look annoyed now, and grabbed my hair by the root and before I knew it, my body was laying on the floor with a pain going thru my entire body. This woman may be a psychopath, but she's a strong one. As I was laying on the floor, holding my hands on my head, trying to make the pain go away, she crouched and looked me dead in the eyes again. "How dare you come here and fuck him? IN MY OWN HOUSE!" She spat and I was in too much pain to even proceed what she said, "You little rat, you're disgusting" She spat on my face and I felt her saliva run down my cheek and over my lips, with made me spit on the ground, so I didn't get her gross bacteria in me.

"And now you spit in my house?! Fucking ungrateful bitch" She whispered the last part, and I put my hands on the ground, trying to push myself up as Kay was looking the other way.

"Me and Simon broke up more than a week ago.." I whispered, because I didn't dare to fight her back. Lace was another thing, she was weak but Kay, no, she's actually stronger than most men I know to be honest.
Mikayla turned around when I had finished my sentence and looked me up and down with tears filling up her eyes. "So you didn't fuck him as he was with me?" I shook my head fast and made a gross face. "He cheated on me and I haven't spoken to him since the day we broke off," I tried to stay calm about this whole situation, even though I looked like shit, my hair was a mess, and still had her dry spit on my cheek and my cheek was red and still stinging a little from the slap.

She, on the other hand, looked fine. Except the tears she had rolling down her face, she looked decent. "Don't tell Simon about this." She whispered, and I agreed. I nodded as fast as I could, because this girl scares me to death. My whole plan with fucking things up between her and Simon may not work because this girl will probably fuck me harder than anyone else has ever done. And I don't want that. She'll track me down and will make me suffer, because she's a psychopath and that's what they do.

"I love him, promise me you won't tell him." She begged me now, holding her hands together and looked at me with pleading eyes. "I promise," I said as I had my left hand behind my back and crossed my fingers.

I need to tell him about his. Not for my sake this time, but for his. She may hurt him bad, and I still care about him. I still love him. I'll make him not tell anyone, specially not her. Because boy, I'd be in deep trouble then.