A game of truth or dare brought us together? {Fell! Palette x Fell! Goth}

Chapter 13

-Fell Goth's POV-
"I'm nOt GoInG to LaY dOwN! WhY dOn'T yoU LaY YoU" He hiccuped. " YoUr AsS doWn!"
I stood there and glared at him. "Why the hell would I, if you're drunk af!" I screamed.
"Cause you're mine~" he flirted.
"Go. To. Sleep" I say as I walk out of the room. GEEZ! He's so drunk, he's outta his mind! "IM GOING TO GO WALK FOR A WHILE! DONT DO ANYTHING WHILE IM GONE" I yelled to him.
"OKaY" he yelled back still drunk out of his mind.
I walked out of the door slamming it behind me. I walked around.
"Hey shorty!" I heard a familiar voice say. I groaned and kept walking.
"Hey listen to me!" The voice yelled again.
"WHAT!?" I turned to the direction of the voice only to see,Fell Cray.
"I wanted to see if you'd want to hang out" he sighed as he put his hands in his pocket.
I look straight forward as I continue to walk. "Why don't you go with your boyfriend?" I scoffed.
He growled in response. "SHUT UP!"
I chuckled. "Make me"
He immediately pinned me to a wall. "Want me to make you?!" He growled.
I rolled my eyes, "I'd rather not fight, thank you." I say casually as I try to get out of his grip. But he quickly tightened his grip. "I'll make ya pal~" he cooed as he went straight in for a kiss. I struggled for a bit, but soon kissed back. WHY DID I KISS BACK?! I started to freak out and pushed him. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" I scream as I run off. I ran to the forest, where I can be alone. To where I KNOW I can't be bothered. I sat down and began to cry. WHY IS LIFE SO DIFFICULT!   I wiped my tears, life can't get any worse. Can it? I sighed and got up. I'm such a cry baby. I began to stumbling home. My legs were becoming numb. I have been outside for a long time. I finally reached the door to the house and opened it. I walked into something horrific! I saw Fell Palette! MY Palette, kissing a....a different Goth! It appears the Goth was a mummy!
"YOU CHEATER!" I yelled as I ran to my room. I slammed the door shut and locked it. My eye twitched after seeing that scene. I took the ring off my finger and threw it out my window. "LIFE'S NOT FAIR!" I sobbed. "It's not fair." I collapsed on my bed and cried my eyes out. I could never forgive him!

-time skip, brought to you by a sad author-

-still Fell Goth's POV-

I heard a knock at my door.
"Go away!" I said in an irritated tone, muffled by the pillow I was embracing.
"Gothy?" Palette whispered in an innocent voice.
I simply ignored him. I HATED! Him. That's a strong word, but the right word. I growled in hatred.
"Gothy, please. I was drunk I didn't know better" he sighed.
"I said. GO AWAY!" I began to cry again. I wanted him out of my life. I don't want to see him EVER again!
After a few seconds. I heard him shuffle off. I sighed. I got up and began to shake. I looked at the window in my room. It's nice outside. Sunny, green....bright. And I'm here my life is gray, sad, and boring...I wish I had never said yes to that piece of trash.