Blake's POV
"What do you mean?" her voice shrieked causing my ears to lose hearing. I can no longer hear which is probably the best thing that has happened to me in months. No one could stand this girl's voice, let alone her scream. All my friends, have even stopped coming around my house because they can no longer tolerate the banshee in front of me.
"I am pretty sure I was clear the first time, but since your pee wee sized brain couldn't handle it I am going to say it slowly this time. I. AM. BREAKING. UP. WITH. YOU." My mouth moves spouting my thoughts with no remorse. She could destroy my reputation and I still wouldn't care. Being in a relationship should be about feelings not about being popular. I know it might make me sound like a pussy or whatever but I want a girl who I could call mine and I could actually love. With Sophia there is nothing but fights and kissing. "I'm sorry bitch but I ain't about that life." My feet begin to hit the pavement and I walked a total of ten steps before I feel a hand touch my shoulder.
She stood there opening and closing her mouth like a fish out of water, while her hand rests on my shoulder. "You can't jus-" before she can even finish her sentence my body frees itself from her grasp and my pace quickens to a jog. I needed to get away from this bitch before she broke my heart for the hundredth time.
She does something that truly shocks me, probably more than Trump winning the presidential election. SHE RUNS AFTER ME. This girl, is the type of girl who in gym will fake some type of medical disease just to get out of walking. I hear her flip flops hitting the cement and my pace quickens once again. She finally catches my arm and forces my body back.
"You can't break up with me. Blake, you can't because..." She can't form any words because she has no reason. We should break up, actually we should have never gotten together in the first place, but peer pressure makes the world go around. When she realizes that no words can justify this relationship she does the only thing she knows how. She plants one straight on my lips, but this time I do not respond. I might be a guy but sometimes even we can say no thanks.
She realizes my lips do not move with hers and presses herself harder against my lips, and finally I find the strength to push her off. "What was that? You can't just go up to someone and attack them with your lips."
"I wasn't kissing 'someone' I was kissing my boyfriend." She is really a dumb blonde. No offense to all you blondes out there, but I only know one and this bitch is her.
"I thought I was the only one who was deaf," I mumble under my breath before I decide to look into her eyes for hopefully the last time. "We are done. I don't care what you say or do. You have broken my heart and my trust and like glass you can never put it back together." This time I get away leaving her dumbfounded and speechless on the sidewalk.My mom stands in the kitchen sipping on her tea while playing on her cell phone. My mom is literally my rock, she is the only person I can tell everything to. But she is not the only person who disliked Sophia, so when I told her I broke up with her she squealed. My forty year old mother squealed. Yup, my life is so normal.
After I calmed my mother down I went to heaven, my bed. As I lay on my bed I decided to make some people really happy. My thumbs touch the keyboard at extraordinary speeds. At first I didn't know what I was going to say but I decided a little white lie wouldn't hurt anyone.
"Guys, I have to tell you something but you have to promise that you will not freak out." Immediately my phone starts blowing up with notifications from our group chat called Yo mama. Do not ask.
"Bro did you kill someone? If you did, do you need help hiding the body?" Liam texts back almost instantly. Out of the people in my life who call themselves "my friend" he is the only one I know who would put his life on the line for mine. Him and I have been friends since the cliche first day of kindergarten. Even though we fight like an old married couple he would so hide a body for me. Soon after his comment got enough excitement and agreements I decided to drop a bomb, but not the one that I probably should've.
"Guys I asked Sophia to marry me." The group chat legit exploded and my phone started getting over ten calls at one time. I love my friends so much. As i read all the messages come in and my friends freaking out in ways I did not believe were possible I decide to be nice.
"Calm down. No I was not out of my mind I just wanted our kid to have a stable foundation." Once again my phone bursts with angry outrages and texts typed in all caps, while I lay on my comforter lying my ass off. I read all the messages and laugh at the boys who scream at me for not using protection and such. Letting the messages continue I decide to browse social media. My decision to need their misery when Ethan threatens to call my mom and tell her what I have done.
"I WAS JOKING! I BROKE UP WITH THAT BITCH SO CAN YOU GUYS PLEASE STOP?!?" Some people threaten to stab me repeatedly with a steak knife, while others threaten to cut off my balls. After the death threats stop they finally comprehend the fact that I broke up with her and balloon emoji's start appearing. Every single boys texted a congratulations because we all knew that female dog was holding me back. As the boys all say their good nights Liam asks to facetime me. I accepted as quick as he replied.
"How does it feel to finally be single, my dude?" Liam asks as he brushes his teeth. This causes the froth to spill from his mouth into his sink.
"It honestly feels amazing." I reply sincerely trying with all my might to contain my laughter as he tries to talk with a toothbrush in his mouth. When he finishes his nightly routine, I ask the question I should've asked before.
"Did I do the right thing?"
"Are you happy?" He rebuttals with genuine concern as he looks into the camera
"I think so, bro." I reply after a moment.
"Then smile because in less than a month you will be in high school with a whole bunch of girls to get with."
"Yeah, I can't wait to go to high school and find me them girls."
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