Love Hurts (Lesbian Story) -Completed-[Editing]

Chapter 5

   Everything in the room is so cut up and destroyed that its unrecognisable. My books which were once on the shelf are now shredded and all over the floor. My couch cushions, chairs, pictures, walls have been ripped and written on. Everything is totally messed up beyond repair.

   "Aw, my God!" I scream as I try to process everything I am seeing.

   "Damn, bruh. What the hell happened in here?" Mitch asks, in awe as well.

   "What you think!" I scream, kicking shyt out my way as I walk through the room. "That b'tch, Destiny, happened."

   "So, what you gon' do, man?" Mitch asks. "Cause you know you got insurance on everything in this place. Shyt you got BOOK insurance, nigga!"

   "Ima' kill ha'!" I yell, anger flowing through my veins.

   I storm out of the room and back to the front.

   "EVERYBODY GET YAL' A'SSES IN HERE, NOW!!!" I call for all my employees, front and center on the dance floor before they open the club up for party goers.

   "Who the f'uck let Destiny in my damn office, when you know?!" I asks angrily.

   It took a while before one of my best security personnel finally spoke up.

   "Get yo' a'ss back there and sort out that room and pray I don't fire you! The rest of yal listen up! Everything goes through ME. Don't let no body, and I mean no body, go in anything of mines without my knowledge. The next time it happens, I'll have every single one of yal' replaced!" With that I stormed out to my car.

   I hop into my car and slam the door shut before pulling out my phone and hitting up Destiny's phone. When she answered, I lost my cool.

   "Destiny what that the hell wrong with you?! You out yo' mind?!" I scream.

   "Fuck you, Jae!!!" She snaps before ending the call.

   As I put more weight on the gas pedal, my phone goes off.

Its Mitch.

   "What, bruh?" I answer.

   "Dude, where you going?" She asks me.

   "To handle dis'." I reply.

   "Man, don't do nun' stupid!" She snaps.

She know me too well.

   "I gotta' go." I quickly hang up.

   About 10 minutes later, I pull up to the curb across the street from Destiny's apartment. I get out the car and head into the building. After climbing the stairs and coming to her door, I bang my fist on it multiple times. With no answer I begin to grow inpatient.

   "Destiny I know you in there! Open up the damn door!" I scream before putting my ear against the door. "I can hear you!"

   Since she doesn't want to open the door, I decide to opened it myself.

   I step back a few feet, bring up my foot and kick it into the door. After about three hard kicks, I finally knock the door loose of the hinges and storm into her place. I hear another door slam elsewhere in the small apartment, so I follow the sound, only to find out that she has locked her scary a'ss in her bedroom. So, I kick that door in too.

   When I come in, I see her on her phone dialing a number. I approach her and quickly snatch the phone from her hands and throw it into the wall before grabbing her and tossing her to the floor.

   "You messed up my office! I ought to mess up yo' damn face!" I yell as I begin to knock everything in the room onto the floor.

   "Get out!" She screams as she rises from the floor, tears pouring from her eyes.

    "B'tch, I bought you this apartment! I bought you that phone! I bought this-!" I pick up a lamp that was sitting on the night stand beside her bed and throw it at her.

   She dodges the lamp, sending it smashing into the wall before she stumbes to the floor.

   "I bought this-!" I grab the pillow from the bed and throw it at her face.

   "You a cheater and a lier!!!"

    "I bought all the sh't you own, girl! But you gone disrespect ME coming in my spot tryna' fu'ck me around?! GET UP!" I snap.

   I grab her arm and yank her up towards me. At that instant, she reaches up her hand and smacks me square across my cheek. Sending a signal to my brain telling me to knock the hell out of her. I push her to the floor and climb on top of her, straddling her body. She is reaching up trying to get a hold of my dred locks. That's a 'no-go'. I swing my hang back over the opposite shoulder and bring it down harshly on her cheek. I continuously smack her back and forth across her face until I feel a pair of hands reach under my arms, clench their hands around the back of my neck, and bring me up into a head lock.

   "Let me go, man! LET ME GO!" I scream to the top of my lungs.

   "Calm down, Jae! Calm down!" I hear the familiar voice yell over my shoulder.

   "I hate you Destiny!" I continue to scream. "Let me go!!!"

   "Its, Mitch, bruh! I'm right here. Just calm down n' breath, Jae. Just close ya' eyes and take a few deep breaths. Its okay." Mitch's voice grows lower as the tension in the room decreases and I do as I'm instructed.

   After a long moment of silence, I regain my sanity and Mitch releases me. I turn around to look at Mitch who had the most concerned face she could make. I wipe the sweat from my face with my hands before looking down at Destiny who was sitting on the floor looking up at me as she holds her swollen cheek.

   A rush of guilt surges through my entire body causing me to break down inside. I hate when my anger takes control of my actions. I try my best to keep my temper in control but I know deep inside that I don't try as hard as I should.

  

   "I'm sorry." I say lowly as I turn around and lean my forehead again the wall.

   Mitch helps Destiny to her feet, making sure she is okay, before coming to my side.

   "Go home, Jae." Mitch whispers to me as she puts a hand on my shoulder. "I'll clean up here and take care of things, bruh."

   I hadn't notice the tears that had ran down my cheeks, so, I quickly wiped them before turning around.

  "Alright, man." I say as I hug Mitch. "Thanks."

   With that, I walk over to Destiny who is sitting on the bed, anger in her eyes. I approach her with my head hung low.

   "Dezzy, I'm sorry." I say as I softly put my hand on her red cheek. "I really am."

   I lean down to plant a small kiss on her forehead before turning to leave out of the room and out of her life.