Pretty Death

Chapter 2: Breakup

Klyde's POV

She placed her hand in mine. It fit perfectly like gloves. I smiled at her, but a smile was not found on her angelic face.

Inhaling deeply, she looked at me. Just like the ocean, her eyes were a deep blue. Not the color but the feeling. They just screamed sadness and...guilt?

"I-I'm so sorry, Klyde...I've been seeing s-someone else. I have to break up with you. I don't deserve y-you."

My now ex-girlfriend said. She was sobbing and her small hands were covering her face. I stood in shock and disbelief. Although, I was expecting this somehow.

"How long? How long have you been lying to me?"

I asked angrily. Lisa wiped her tears but didn't dare to lift her head. Her blonde hair covering her face. With her head still lowered down, she replied shakily.

"F-f-five mon-."

She said stuttering and mumbling with her lips quivering. I was taken aback.

"Who's the guy? It's Dean, isn't it?"

My question didn't go unnoticed. She shook her head and my eyes widened in shock. If it's not Dean, then who is it?

"It's..."

She paused for a second or two and sighed. She bit her lips nervously and looked at me straight in the eyes.

"It's Harry."

Lisa continued. I laughed loudly in amusement, thinking that she's joking. She raised her eyebrows at me and I stopped laughing.

"Oh...You're being serious? I thought you were joking."

She gave me a blank look. Probably, she was offended by my words. Meanwhile, I was smirking.

"Well, you thought wrong a-and don't talk about Harry like that!"

The blonde in front of me exclaimed. Anger obvious on her face, which I thought was angelic before. My lips curved into a small devilish smile.

"You thought wrong too because from what I've heard, Harry's gay as fuck."

My ex-girlfriend glared at me like she always does when I don't go shopping with her. It's not even scary it's just kind of dramatic.

"We just broke up, in case you're not aware of that. Can we take this seriously? Please?"

She pleaded, determined to have proper disclosure in our relationship. I pursed my lips but eventually opening them to reply.

"Nah."

I stated shortly and took my phone out of my pocket. My eyes searched for a certain song that I wanted to play.

The blonde furrowed her eyebrows when she heard the lyrics.

I don't fuck with youuu

You stupid ass bitch

I ain't fucking with yo-

Lisa grabbed my phone and stopped the song. I frowned at her, obviously not happy that she paused it.

"Can you actually start being serious for once?"

Lisa asked, eyes still piercing into mine. I pretended to think hard for five seconds then snapped my fingers as if a new idea popped into my mind.

"You weren't being serious with me when we were together, so don't expect me to be serious with our breakup."

I stated with a hint of annoyance in my voice. She blinked confusedly and tilted her head. I used to think that this gesture of hers was adorable.