When Rayne Falls (Work in Progress)

When Rayne Falls- Chapter Fifteen

Another smutty chapter, very NSFW. Please skip through if you must!

Rayne's POV

Never in my life had I felt heartbreak and anger the way I did the moment I walked in my front door and into the living room to see Cody sitting there expectantly, his bags and cases next to him on the floor. He barely had a chance to stand up before I turned around, and rushed to the door with no idea what to think.

"Rayne, wait just let me talk to you!" he called as I opened the door. I rushed down the stairs, nearly tripping on my own feet and ran to Jace's car. I saw his door open and then panic hit me like a train.

"Get back in the fucking car, and get me the fuck out of here!" I yelled, the anxiety swelling in my chest as I flung the door open and started to get in.

"Rayne, what's-" he started, and my anger then shifted towards Jace.

"GET IN AND DRIVE!" I yelled, my heart pounding, tears threatening to spill from my eyes. I saw Jace glance up towards the house and looked too, my stomach knotting up as I saw Cody coming down my front steps. Jace slammed his door shut and walked around the car, and I had the most intense feeling of vomiting right there and then.

"Jace, please!" I tried, but he was no longer paying attention to me. Cody slowed down as he neared the car, and I could see Jace's jaw clenching in the light the headlights provided. I took a deep breath and shakily opened the passenger door.

"Rayne, close the door. We won't be long," Jace said in a cold, steely voice I had never heard him use. If I wasn't so terrified of what was going to happen, it would have been sexy. I got out of the car anyway and rushed to Jace's side, attempting to pull him towards the drivers side.

"Jace, please, come on. He'll leave!" I said, my voice cracking. Cody looked at me and in his thick accent I hadn't heard in months, began speaking.

"No, I'm not leaving. You're my boyfriend, and I know I fucked up and you must feel some type of way towards me, but I'm here, baby. I want to fix things and apolog-" he couldn't finish his sentence before Jace cut him off.

"You'd better shut the fuck up. If you ever call him your boyfriend, or baby again," Jace said mockingly, "I'll kill you." Cody raised an eyebrow and scoffed.

"And who are you, mate?" He said, seemingly unfazed by Jace's demeanor. That was the wrong thing to ask, because Jace's blood was boiling and I knew what his temper was like.

"I'm his boyfriend, and you're going to go get back on a plane and go the fuck back home and leave us alone. How dare you even come here!" Jace yelled, taking a few steps closer to Cody. Cody looked at me now, his expression changing to one of hurt.

"You found someone else, already?" he asked, his voice low and angry. Now, it was my turn to be angry. I immediately went towards Cody, shoving him.

"YOU LEFT ME! I had my whole life uprooted, I had to start all over, I had NOBODY! And you left me! You hung up on me when I told you how much you were hurting me! Piss off!" I yelled, shoving him again. My emotions began to take over and my tears were spilling over, my knees were becoming weak. Cody moved forward and grabbed my arm, and before I could react, I heard Jace come up behind me and hit Cody square in the face. I couldn't take it anymore.

"STOP IT! Just stop! Jace, go home, Cody get the fuck out of the states! I never want to see you again." I yelled, shoving past him and into my house. I heard Jace calling my name, and then some back and forth yelling outside, but no more fists being thrown, and finally I heard Jace's car door open and him speed off. I locked my front door and collapsed to the floor, unable to think properly. Then I heard footsteps come up the front steps, and Cody knocking.