⭐️Chapter 49.A Flair For The Dramatic

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Chapter 49.A Flair For The Dramatic

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Julia's P.O.V

Why didn't I listen to Mike in the first place?

Why didn't I believe him?

He was right all along.

Oh my god. There right in front of me stood my boyfriend, making out with someone-that too Mila! I can't believe he'd stoop so low. As the tears flow down my cheeks, I tried my best to stop them.

I can't believe I just gave myself away to this-this asshole. I mean, he took my virginity for god's sake! I feel so disgusted inside. He fooled me into this relationship, which I thought was love-but all it was one-sided.

I finally wiped my tears and exhaled. I barged into the room, causing Rory and Mila to flinch in shock. I pressed my hands together,beginning to clap. "Well done,Mr. Zales, well fucking done."

Realizing my voice, Rory tilted, staring at me in shock. "Julia?"

I nod my head in anger. "Yeah Rory, it's me Julia, your girlfrie--ex girlfriend now."

His eyes bulged open,"Ex? N-No baby, listen to me--""Don't fucking call me baby, you asshole," I growled. "We're over, you hear me?! And",-I turned around ready to leave the room,-"Everyone's going to find out how much of a cheater you are,Zales." I began to walk out the room, until I heard Rory jump off the bed and run towards me, grabbing my arm. "Jul,you misunderstood, you see-"

"-This is not a fucking misunderstanding, Rory! You were sleeping with Mila-Mila in bed! You made out with her right in front of me! Don't you try to fucking hide with those angel eyes!-I should've listened to Mike-"Suddenly I felt a strong sting across my face, caused by Rory's hand.

He-He slapped me.

Rory squeezed my arm tightly, causing me to yelp. He chuckled,"Shut the fuck up,Julia. Just shut up. You wanna go to Fuentes? Then fucking go! But I swear to god if you dare to peep a word about this- I swear I will break those pretty little bones of yours, in a heartbeat."

I hesistated for a moment. This isn't the Rory Zales I knew for the past three months. This isn't the sweet, kind, loving Rory. This is the cruel, cold-blooded, stone-hearted Rory Zales.

I scoffed,"You wouldn't even dare- You wouldn't fucking dare. You're just a pussy. A fucking puss-" And with that said, I stood corrected as Rory's left hand flew across my face again, this time in a fist.

Yeah, that's gonna leave a mark.

I felt so much pain in both cheeks. Mila just sat on the bed, eyes widened and an emotionless facial expression. Well, what was this? Fucking entertainment for her? I could feel the hot tears drip down my face.

"Yeah, I would dare. You know why? Because I honestly don't give a shit about you, Julia Tennant. Hah, you have a great body-a great face, but the only intention here was sex. All I gave a fuck about was the sex-oh and believe me, it took a long hard way to get to that stage, because you're a stubbern bitch. That's all. Now, get the fuck out of here, because this is my fucking house and I don't want you in here. Go!"

By now, I was sobbing. He got to me. All those things that he said. I ran downstairs and into the kitchen, so I could sneak out through the backdoor. No one should see me like this. I ran around all the way to the front, until I stopped. How am I supposed to get home?

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