Chapter 55: Monster

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Megans POV:

I spent the night at Arianas house. I told her everything. I got texts from Scooter and of course many calls from Justin and.. Courtney. Ignored them and turned off my phone. I went home as quickly as possible to beat Courtney there. I changed into some black sweats and hoodie and grabbed some emergency other things. Tried not to make any notice that I was here.

I went back outside and got in the car and drove. I drove to a mini local store to get some beer. I got 6 pack. Can't believe I was doing this but I was actually drinking to relieve this shit. I wanted to be stupid now.. So I also bought 2 packs of cigarette.

I tried not to let people notice me. And hopefully not see what I was buying because of course the news would go worldwide and Justin would know.

I drove to a hotel. I checked in.

"Room 39" the lady said. She was pretty. But she had dark circles under her eyes. I was seriously in a bad mood the least I wanted to happen now was to take pictures or sign autographs.

"Umm.. Megan Lowe? Right? I was just asking if you could sign this for me." she said nicely. She could tell I was in a bad mood though.

"Sure... Whats your name?" I asked

"Well its actually for my daughter" she said

I stare at her in shock. Wtf, she had a fucking daughter? This girl almost look like shes 11!

"You have a daughter?" I said suspiciously.

"Yeah.."

"How old were you when you had her?" I said starting a conversation.

"16" she said almost in whisper.

"Um.. 16?" I asked. Wtf?

'Yeah. My daughter is 4 years old... "

"Do you live with your....?" I said wondering if I should say it or not.

"Yeah" she said as if she knew my question.

"My parents died when I was younger and my boyfriend is the only person I have. He's actually really supportive for me and Lilly. Hes the best." she said

"Well your a lucky girl to have a precious daughter and a caring boyfriend" I said. My anger was calming down.

"Now that I think about it's almost like you and Justin right? Without the daughter... And plus i hear you have a sister now" she said beaming me with news.

"More like pain in the ass" I said

"Oh sorry to hear that"

"Well thank you. " I said giving the poster to her.

I went I. The elevator and went up to the 3rd floor. I jumped in my bed and though about the girl working in the lobby. Shes lucky.. Unlike me.
Justin used to be supporting an caring and I trusted him. He lost it.

I watched some tv while I drank beer and smoked. Stress relieved in my body.. I turned on my phone and was notified with bunch of messages and missed calls.

I didn't feel like reading my voice messages so I deleted every one of them.
How could Justin do this? How could he do this to me? He ruined everything..... How was he going to fix it?

He was never going to fix it. He lost everything...

After finishing my 6th bottle of beer and a 6 cigarettes, I went to sleep very fast.

***

I woke up with a little hangover. A huge headache. I got up and went to the bathroom to get cleaned up. After cleaning up the room for a bit I decided to go home.

I drove in speed. My anger didn't seem to die out... Luckily I didn't get pulled over by a fucking police.
It took every one of my guts to get into my house.

I went upstairs to my room, when a bitchy voice called out my name.

"Megan?" she said

I kept walking. She ran over to me and snapped me back facing her.

"Megan! Where the hell have you been? I was so worried!" she yelled

"Bitch, like you would care." I said to her face.

"Excuse me? Did you just call me a bitch?" she said in shock

"Oh was bitch a little to soft? How about a fucking slut or a whore? Huh?" I said sarcastically

"You better not be talking to me like that. I'm your older sister"

"Psh like I wanted one. No bitch, your not my sister ok? You will never will be! Wish you never existed and came into my life. You know what? This is MY house so I'm kicking you the fuck out! NEVER come back again!" I yelled to her.

"You cant do that. This is practically my house too"

"Not anymore it isn't!" I said to her while walking to my room.

Seriously I wanted to bitch slap that whore. How could she act like my sister when she got caught doing fucking shit with MY No longer boyfriend?!!!!

"You better be out by 5!" I said to her through my door.

I took a shower and got cleaned up. I smelled like cigarettes, good thing that bitch didn't mention it. I got into some clean clothes. Fuck, I still smelled like cigarettes.

Just then there was a knock on my door. I didnt feel like opening it. It was probably that bitch.

The knock was getting louder and louder turning into a pound.

"WHAT!" I said yelling while I opened my door.

I hated the person I was seeing.

Justin.

"What the hell are you doing in my house?" I yelled.

"Courtney told us what happened and we rushed over here." he said to me

"Well I kicked her out of the damn house so you guys aren't welcome in here anymore.so get the fuck out or I'm calling the police" I said slamming the fucking door to his stupid face.

It hurt inside... But I had to show It in anger...

There was another pound on my door.

"Megan? It's me Scooter!" he said knocking.

"GET OUT!!" I yelled.

"Let's just talk about this?!" he said through the door.

"I DON'T WANT TO! GET THAT BITCH OUT OF MY HOUSE OR ELSE I WILL DRAG HER BY HER HAIR! ALL OF YOU!" I said screaming.

There were silence.

Great. No one was at my door. I took a peek out the window and saw Chaz Scooter And Justin hugging Courtney. She was crying her eyes out. Like I cared... She deserved it.

Seems like I'm the bad guy now. Evil.. But that's what they made me...

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