broken c.h au //COMPLETED

angered kisses

"whoah, the water is coming out of.. air!" luke said, flabbergasted by the 'Ripleys Believe it or Not' attraction. i chuckled and continued to look through the place.

"whoah dell, look. this is how the titanic looked when the water was coming through." i said, inspecting the wall of metal with water gushing through.

"oh wow. and look!" she said pointing to a bucket.

"it's how cold the titanic water was.." she said placing her hand inside the bucket. she quietly cursed and pulled her hand out.

"oh, it can't possibly be THAT cold." i mocked, sticking my hand in there. i thought i was going to freeze. i quickly retreated my hand and gave her a guilty grin.

we all has finally made our way to the wax museum and michael was fascinated with Lady Gaga and her famous meat dress. it looks unbelievably real.

i was taking pictures with obama. della giggled and joined in my little selfie party, making silly faces and pretending to kiss obamas cheek. she was my everything, i swear.

and she was killing me slowly.

"cal cal cal cal!" luke said, motioning me over to the justin bieber wax figure.i giggled at his hair.

"it looks like fetus michael." luke chuckled. i nodded in agreement.

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we were walking on the boardwalk. it was already near sunset and we have eaten already. but something happened.

me and della had an argument.

i turned my back for two seconds and i see a guy standing over della and they were looking into each other's eyes. he was leaning closer and i heard her whisper ,

"he's right there.."

i threw her ice cream on the ground and walked away. i found the mates while della ran after me, basically screaming her head off for me to come back. luke saw me and rolled his eyes, grabbing dellas wrist and taking her to the car.

i got in the drivers seat and started up the car. as soon as i heard all the doors close, i sped off into the direction of our houses.

"cal-" della started, but i interrupted her by putting my radio on blast. pierce the veil lyrics screamed my feels and seeping into my mind. i can relate.

i parked in dellas driveway and she got out. she looked at me, a sad expression drawn on her face.

would she have done it if i wasn't there?would she have done... more?

i don't care.

i do care.

i do care. but i'll focus on my feelings later.

i sped walked out of the car all the way to the the door and i basically kicked it open. i grabbed my bottles of vodka and booze and i headed up my stairs.

hello to a long night.