Part Twenty Three {Paul's POV}
I have not idea why but I ran after her.
"Lee," I yelled running after her.
"What the actual fuck Paul?" she yelled.
She thinks this shit is my fault?
"This is not on me-" I started
"No. No fucking way you were just making out with some random slut you don't know and I didn't do shit to you." She said starting to cry.
"Don't give me that shit." I yelled back at her.
This was not my fault.
"I know you've been fucking that Dave guy behind my back, if he's so great live with him, fuck him love him for all I care." I screamed.
"Why the hell do you think I did that?" she yelled.
Now she's lying great.
"I heard your fucking message you left him about him coming to our apartment to have 'fun'" I said trying not to get upset.
"Paul! How clueless are you? When you were out cold they threatened me if I didn't say what they told me too. I forgot because they hit me but it's all coming back now." she said holding her head.
Oh my god.
"Holy shit, that lying son of a bitch." I said walking towards her
She stepped back.
"What?" I asked
"I can't, I just saw you kiss another girl and you believed that I would sleep with him behind your back, you don't trust me. This is not going to work." She said walking away.
Shit no.
"Hayley, no." I yelled back She didn't stop walking.
Fuck this is all my fault. No this is Dave's fault I'm going to murder him.
"Lee, shit, you know I love you to death." I said She stopped dead in her tracks.
"You what?" She asked confused.
"I love you." I said again.
"That's the first time you've said that." She replied.
Great. The first time I say my feelings for her she's pissed at me.
"Well, I do, I love you." I said.
She kept walking.
No.
I ran after her she was in a taxi by the time I caught up to her.
She's was gone. I'm such an idiot. Why in hell would I believe she cheated on me.
Dave.
I'm going to kill him.
Before I knew it I was back in the house pounding the shit out of his face.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TRYING TO DO? RUIN MY FUCKING LIFE?" I scream at him.
He is on the ground with a bloody nose and a black eye. His face looks like shit I didn't realize I hit him so hard. The son of a bitch deserved it.
"NO YOU DIDN'T DROP OUT AND I WARNED YOU." He yelled at me
"YOU'RE STILL ON THIS SHIT! THIS IS WHY YOU BROKE US UP?" I asked him.
"That and because she's hot as fuck and she might need someone to cling onto when you screwed up."
I hit him over and over.
"SHE'S NOT YOURS AND SHE WILL NEVER BE!" I yelled
"She is not your girl any more." He said.
Rage took over and I hit him until I was pulled off by George.
~GUYS GUYS GUYS I HATE BEING SICK AND HJSSDKAO UNF~
>_<
YOU ARE READING
You Can't Stop Us.
Fanfiction"I rushed out of that damned house panting. My head was pounding and my hands were shaking. The world was spinning. I didn't know what to do. Tears were rushing down my face and I just screamed. I don't care who heard me I needed to scream, I needed...
