Me and Jason are fighting, again. He wanted to go far with this relationship, but I kept telling him 'no' because 1. IRL, I'm 12, and 2. We recently started dating. So, nooooo.
"GODDAMN IT JASON! I SAID NO!" I screamed, and I'm pretty sure the gang heard me and Jason yelling. But they got used to it.
"WHY NOT?"
"I'm not ready for that shit yet!"
"FINE. Whatever *mumbles* Bitch."
I ignored that and watched him walk out of our room and down the stairs. I quickly gathered my things from our shared room and put them in my suitcase. I am so moving out, later.
After packing, crying, and something else, I walked downstairs. Everyone besides Jason was there and watching Paranormal Activity and eating prizza.
"Hey, Cam, where's Jason?"
"He said something along the lines of 'I'm going clubbing' and 'CJ is being a bitch.' So yeah..."
"Thanks Cam. Well, ta ta, I'm going to find him."
And I left, I got into my Mercedes Benz and drove down the highway to the club he always goes to.
In there, I saw him kissing a random girl.
"Hey slut." I said, after they pulled away.
"Excuse me?" The bitch said.
"Sorry, I wasn't talking to you, I was talking to my NOW ex-boyfriend. But, you know, carry on." I said, flicking Jason off and going back home.
Moving out, like now.
Maybe.
I was searching apartments when Nikki came in. I tried to hide my computer, but she jumped on me and looked directly at my computer. And by now, I had broke down.
