Chapter 19: She's mine

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“What?” he spoke and turned around with a glare.

“You heard me…I-I don’t want to be with you anymore.” I held my skirt tightly in fear as tears surrounded my eyes.

“Why?”

“Because you’ve changed, a-and…you’re beginning to be the boyfriend you never wanted to be for me. A-And Quentin told me-” he cut me off by saying.

“Oh please! Why don’t we all listen to Quentin!” he raised his voice, good thing Kana isn’t here.

“Quinn…”

“No, I’ve had enough of this! I’ve had enough of YOU! And I have had enough of QUENTIN!” he shouted then he walked away.

“Quinn! You better not do anything to Quentin!” I yelled.

“Who said ‘I’ was going to do anything?” he said then he slammed the door in front of me. What have I done? I got Quentin in trouble ‘again’!

But wait….did I just….I DID! Oh my God!

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She kissed me! So she really does like me! YES!!! Take that Quinn!

“You look happy.” Mom spoke as she watched me play video games.

“Yeah, no reasons.” I said.

“Alright, I’ll be at the garden planting my hydrangeas okay?”

“Okay mom.” I said then she went out to the garden.

Minutes later, Quinn entered the house and stood in front of the television.

“Hey, I’m playing here.” I said pausing the game. He glared at me and held up my phone.

“Hey, where’s did you get that? I’ve been looking everywhere for it.” I said. He kept holding it up and finally dropping it on the floor and stomped on it several times.

“My phone!! Quinn! WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?! I’ve got important stuff in there!” I shouted.

“You know where I found your phone?” he asked.

“Where?” I glared back.     

“In Claira’s room.”

“So?”

“So? You’ve been meeting up with my girlfriend without me knowing!”

“Claira has a life outside of you! Just because you’re her boyfriend doesn’t mean she has to tell you everything she wants to do!” I said.

“Yes she does! And she broke up with me because of YOU! Thanks a lot asshole!” he shouted.

“Because of ME? No, she broke up with you because of YOU! Don’t you involve me into this! It’s all your fault not mine!”

“Well, congratulations! You got what you wanted!” he said then he went upstairs.

“What is happening here?!” Dad appeared from the kitchen.

“Nothing.” Quinn walked away and went upstairs.

“Don’t you walk away from me! You’re going to buy me a new a cellphone you jerk!” I yelled.

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