In between Shevine

Unexpected visitor

  "Maybe I should let you two talk." I awkwardly broke the silence, and tried to get out of Blake's grip. 

"Yeah, you should probably leave." Came Miranda's unnecessary opinion. 

I glared at her and pushed on Blake's chest. He tightened his hold on me. "She's not going anywhere. So just go ahead and say what you came here to say. How did you get here anyway?" Blake said, with a hint of anger. 

I looked around, I didn't see a car on his property anywhere. 

"I left my car and walked the mile down the dirt road here, didn't want my precious baby you bought me getting dirty." It was silent for a while. 

"Blake.." I whispered. 

I didn't have a right to be here, and with the daggers Miranda was shooting me I didn't want to stay any longer. 

"Listen to her Blake, the home wrecker wants to leave, let her." She smirked. 

I scoffed, "Oh I'm the home wrecker? My bad, I didn't realize I cheated on my husband and then left. I am such a home wrecking whore." I said sarcastically. 

"What do you want Miranda? If you just came here to insult Eve.." I could tell he was annoyed, his fingers were digging into my waist. 

"I actually came here to give you this." She handed Blake a few papers. 

I read them before he set me down next to him. They were papers that would finalize their divorce. I saw how hurt Blake looked, I knew he still loved her somewhere inside himself, even if he didn't. Even so, his hurt quickly turned to anger. 

"You had no right to come over unannounced, throw insults at Eve, and throw these in my face. You had a lawyer that could have done that!" His voice was getting louder.

 Miranda had the nerve to smile, "Now Blakey, just because I'm still with the best man at our wedding, doesn't mean you have to be so hostile! I just wanted to see how bad you were doing with out me." She looked me over. 

"Obviously pretty desperate, like I predicted. You always were such a push over. I can't believe you thought I loved you!" She laughed. "How could you not see I only married you for publicity? And now magazines are saying you cheated on me! It's perfect!"

 I took one look at Blake and the look on his face completely broke my heart, he was crushed. And Miranda was laughing at the fact. I turned to look at Miranda and smirked at her. 

She gave me a weird look, "Why are you so happy?" 

"Because, Blake won the real prize. He got rid of your sorry butt and gets to see the real trash he married. He wont make that mistake again." I told her. 

"Please! Blake is the real loser here, he can't even-" 

That was all it took before my fist connected with her face, I heard a sickening crack as she fell down on the porch. I was about to jump on her when Blake grabbed me around the waist. 

"Don't say anything about Blake! You can talk about me all you want but leave him alone! Can't see what you're doing to him?" I yelled at her. 

She looked at me, blood coming from her nose. "Yes, I can. And I love it." She smirked. 

Oh man, I was going to bury her. I tried to get out of Blake's grip, but he just tightened it. 

"I'll have my lawyer send them." He told her, and slammed the front door. 

"Blake! You're just going to let her talk about you like that?" I yelled at him. 

"What do you want me to do! I can't hit her!" He yelled back. 

"I can!" I yelled. 

"She will probably sue you for more publicity!" He said as he set me down. T

he moment his back was turned I slowly made my way to the door, I quietly opened it. As soon as I slipped out unnoticed I ran, I ran after Miranda. I was glad I wasn't wearing jeans, even though I looked ridiculous, it was way easier to run. 

I put my track skills to use and picked up speed. As soon as I was close enough to her, she heard me coming and turned around. But it was too late, I tackled her to the ground and pinned her down and hit her over and over again, letting all my anger out on her. It felt good, no wonder guys did this. 

"Don't. Ever. Talk. To him. Again." I said between my punches. "Or. I. Will.." I growled at her. I was out of breathe, man I needed to get into shape. I stopped hitting her and glared at her face, it was smeared with her blood. 

"Or what?" She asked as she spat out blood. 

"I'll pee in your cereal and eat your unborn children!" I yelled. 

She looked at me horrified, I was honestly horrified with myself. Where did I come up with that?