After the party I went back home. The whole car ride home, it was completely silent. We walked inside our huge house and I immediately walked upstairs. I took my heels and dress off and wiped my makeup off. I let my hair loose and put on my nightgown. I plopped down on my bed, face first, and screamed into my pillow.
"Mia! Are you okay?! Is there something wrong, darling?! Did someone hurt you sweetheart?!" I hear Dylan yell as he rushes into the room. I sit up and shake my head.
"I'm not okay..."
"What's wrong, sweetheart?" He sits down next to me and places a comforting hand on my leg.
"I-i did something horrible..." He furrows his eyebrows.
"Tell me what happened love, I can make it better." Tears start filling my eyes and I shake my head.
"You can't make it better Dylan."
"I'm sure I can. Whatever it is I'm sure we can work this out and everything will be just fi-"
"I cheated on you." I blurt out, interrupting him. His stare hardens and he takes his hand off my leg. He slowly stands up and paces around. He screams, veins popping out of his forehead and kicks a chair in the room. I flinch and tears start falling out of my eyes.
"Get. Out." He says, turning to look at me. His eyes were filled with rage and anger and it scared me.
"Dylan I-"
"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU SLUT!" He grabs my arm, pulling me up off the bed and throws me onto the ground. Tears spill out of my eyes as he looks down at me. I slowly stand up and grab my suitcase. I start putting all my things inside and close it once I'm done. I walk over to the door, but see Dylan blocking it.
"I'm so sorry Dylan. I love yo-" He brings his hand up and slaps me. I gasp in surprise and a hand flies up to my face.
"NO! YOU NEVER LOVED ME! YOU'RE A FUCKING LIAR AND A SLUT! I HOPE I NEVER SEE YOU AGAIN!" He grabs my arm once again, his fingers digging into my skin and throws out of the house. I stand up off the ground and wipe my nose. I call my mom and she immediately answers.
"Hi, sweetie! What's up?" She asks. I start sobbing. "Mia? What's wrong?"
"M-mom, can y-you please come p-pick me up?"
"I'm on my way baby girl."
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Volverte a Ver // Joel Pimentel {COMPLETE}
Fanfiction"My biggest fear is that I'm never gonna meet you, or feel your touch, or hold your hand, or kiss your cheek, or even hug you. But you told me to believe, so I will believe till I reach my dream."
