Don't Break My Heart (A BajanCanadian Fanfiction)

Chapter 35 ~ Kayla

CLIFFHANGER. THIS IS THE LAST ONE I HAVE AND ITS A CLIFFFFFFFFHANGER. MWAHAHAHA!

~~~{Destiny's P.O.V}~~~

Mitch and I ended up going to Luigi's for dinner. Mitch told me how he remembered Luigi's being a good pizza place. It didn't really take much convincing for Mitch to get me to go there for dinner.

"I want something more romantic," I had protested weakly.

"We can watch The Purge after that." He reminded me. "Isn't that enough?"

That was enough. I agreed to do it only if we watched The Purge after that and we went to a romantic dessert place after that.

I ordered a plain pizza, and Mitch shared with me. Mitch was right; Luigi's was the best pizza place I had ever been to. (I've been to a Luigi's before. If you ever see one, stop and GO THERE IMMEDIATELY!!)

Then we watched the Purge. We both thought it was a pretty good movie.

"I want to go get ice cream," Mitch whined after the movie.

I rolled my eyes. "I went to Luigi's for you. Let's just go to some romantic dessert place and then go home. We can have ice cream tomorrow. Deal?"

"But you enjoyed Luigi's!" Mitch protested. Then his eyes landed on a penny on the ground. He bent over to pick it up. "Heads or tails?"

"Heads...."

Mitch flipped the coin and it came up tails. I groaned and Mitch grinned.

~~~{~}~~~

Mitch brought me to a nice cream place called Coldstone Creamery. Mitch got apple pie-flavored ice cream (PIE FLAVORED PIE!!!!) and I got cinnamon-flavored ice cream.

Worst. Mistake. Of. My. Life. (Or maybe the best decision I've ever made...Just keep reading! Forget that these parentheses are even here!)

The flavor burned my tongue and I hardly ate any of it when Mitch and I sat on the benches outside the store to eat our ice creams.

Mitch was halfway through his ice cream cone when two girls walked out of the store carrying ice creams, just like us, and sat next to us. Why didn't they choose the bench on the other side of the store door?!

They were talking to each other in such high-pitched voices it made me want to cover my ears and scream.

Okay, okay, only one of them had a high-pitched voice. She had too-bright obviously dyed blonde hair, obvious butt and breast implant, shorts that covered only half of her butt and a see-through top over a gold bra that barely covered her. Her entire body should have been illegal. Her face was a cake of makeup and she had obvious contacts that made her eyes look bright blue. She looked just like a demented Barbie.

The other, more natural-looking one had brown hair and brown eyes. She had shorts that covered her butt and a non-see-through top. She was naturally beautiful, and she barely had on any makeup.

The Barbie sat down next to Mitch so close that their thighs brushed. Mitch pressed against me so he didn't have to touch her thighs, but the Barbie just scooted closer.

"Can you not?" I asked meanly.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what I did wrong," the Barbie said sweetly, batting her eyelashes at me.

"That's my boyfriend!" I yelled.

The Barbie opened her mouth to say something, but before she could, her companion spoke in a hushed voice.

"Miss, can I speak to you in private for a couple minutes?" She asked, not unkindly or kindly.

It was obvious she was talking to me, so I nodded.

We got up and walked inside the shop. The girl sat down in a seat so she faced the window, and I sat opposite her.

"Why do you need me to talk to you?" I asked.

The girl swallowed. "First, let me introduce myself. I'm Annie, and my...friend....over there is Kuh...Kayla." She stuttered at the word Kayla, like she was going to say something else but changed her mind. "Let me apologize for the actions of Kuh...Kayla. She always does this." She talked slowly, like she was testing out the sounds her tongue made. It made her words five seconds long each. I found it annoying.

"That doesn't make it any better!" I protested, my anger rising.

"I do not mean any harm. What is your name?"

"I'm Destiny."

Annie pressed her lips together. "Is that your real name." It came out like a statement, not a question.

"Yes, that's my real name. My name is Destiny as much as your name is Annie."

"Okay. I am sorry I ever doubted you, Destiny. What is your boyfriend's name?"

I didn't look over at Mitch because I didn't want to be angry when I saw Kayla so close to him. I didn't define myself as clingy, but hey? nobody says, "hi, I'm mean. Hi, I'm stupid."

"My boyfriend's name? Mitch." I smiled a little at Mitch's name.

"That's a nice name," Annie told me politely.

I narrowed my eyes. What is she playing at? "Yes, it is."

"You are lucky to have a boyfriend like him."

"Yes, I am."

"How long have you known each other?"

This needs to stop. "Why do you need to know?!" It came out harsher than expected, and Annie flinched and raised her hands palms-up---a gesture of submission.

"I am very sorry, miss. I did not mean to be intrusive. I beg your pardon."

I didn't know what to say to that, so I just waited for what else she was going to say.

"Kayla has always done this. She likes to practice her flirting skills. She says this to me every time she encounters a boy. She does have a boyfriend, but she usually doesn't keep them for too long. She likes to call her boyfriends her pets."

"I've had enough of this!" I declared, standing up. I threw a glare over my shoulder as I threw open the doors and walked over to the bench.

What I saw made me want to scream until I was hoarse and then hurt anyone who came near.

Kayla was kissing Mitch, her tongue in his mouth. Both of their eyes were closed, and Mitch wasn't struggling or anything. Then again, his back was pressed against the side of the bench.

I screamed and Kayla got off of Mitch. I promptly threw my cinnamon ice cream into Kayla's face and it went into her eyes.

Kayla screamed, clutching at her face. and I walked up to her and smacked her. Hard. I smacked her right in the cheekbone with the back of my hand. I took off my heels and threw them at Kayla, and they connected with her face, too.

I then ran off into the sunset, blocking out the sounds of Mitch yelling after me.

What a romantic night.

Lol check out what I did to the MUYM cover xD. I don't think it'll be permanent, but it'll attract the attention of potential readers xD (I wrote "a bajancanadian selfie")

And I'm re-writing MUYM. Did I mention that? I think I did. Whatever. I'll mention it again because...

I'M TRYING NOT TO SAY THE YOU ONLY LIVE ONCE THING BECAUSE ITS WEIRD

because....

I'm Divergent and I can't be controlled.