Hearts Burst Into Fire

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(A/N): Hello guys! This is my new fan fiction! I decided to publish the story because today is my birthday and I wanted to give myself that gift. Hope you enjoy the story.

Mavis' POV

As I traveled to Wales away from where people knew me and away from the horrible life I held in the United States, I bought or more like rented a flat in a building that looked like a house and that were surrounded by houses.

When I got there I entered the office and took off my sunglasses. There was a girl my age sitting behind the desk in front of me. She was reading a Kerrang Magazine that had Matt Tuck on the cover page and didn't even acknowledge I had walked in.

"Excuse me" I said shyly and put a strand of hair in the back if my ear. The girl looked up and put the magazine down. She chewed on gum "may I help you?" She asked a little too sassy "yes, I came to see Enid" I spoke still politely "oh okay she is in her office, you can go right in" she said pointing to a door behind her.

I walked towards the door and knocked, the girl was too busy reading or more like looking at pictures of Matt from the magazine. I heard a faint 'come in' and I walked into Enid's office. She was just writing on some papers and I sat down.

"Good morning Ms. Enid, I came to see you to recieve information and make payments on the flat I am renting" I said and the light skinned lady looked up with her green eyes lighting up with excitement. She smiled "you must be Mavis, of course sweetie, you can give your payments at the end of the month and your flat number would be 15, here are your keys and the payment would be in notes, or checks no cards. You have all installations except furniture, you have any questions you can always phone me or come to my office, you're always welcomed here" she says and I smile she is so nice.

She walked me out of her office and we got to the door way of the office area. "Your flat will be on the second floor, hopefully you met my granddaughter Angela, she is only seventeen and already wants to live on her own and start working for a band she likes, Valentines or Valentine bullets or something like that" she chuckles.

My throat closes as she says that, they are one of my many favorite bands. The girl scoffed "they're called Bullet For My Valentine, come on grandma you should remember. Anyway I am on my way to College, I'll be at home with mom and dad, I think my cousin is going to come tonight to cover the shift" she says and walks off.

I smile to Enid "thank you so much, thank you for helping me" I said smiling "oh sweetie, I'm always going to be here for you, you are like a granddaughter to me" she says and we hug, I bend over since I am about 5'5 and she is shorter than me. Moments later we break the embrace "now off you go, I will see you soon, I have some errands to run" she says and I leave to go see my flat.

I explored the flat, one bedroom, one bathroom, the spacious kitchen and living room, and storage as well. For the price of it, I was glad to rent it, I just need to head down stairs to get my stuff out of my car and head to get food. Then my phone started ringing. It was the Messenger app. It read 'Kellen Perry.' I rolled my eyes.

I answered and head down the stairs. "Listen to me for just a minute" he said and I sighed "well hurry up! I have things to do!" I said loudly. He started to explain how sorry he was for breaking things off, a few months ago. Kellen is my ex, from a long distance relationship, he used to live in Denver then moved to California, I was about to be eighteen when we were dating.

So we broke things off when I turned of age. Then we recently tried getting back together, but we had to be sperated until he turned eighteen. Then a week later he said he found someone new and broke everything off. I'm nineteen now, and its August school starts soon so I mean I am going to study in the university here in Wales. I got fustrated in what he said, and I had already put my stuff in my flat. There was just two boxes left.

I got to my car and then bus breaks blew off air and I ignored it on how pissed I was and needed to fix some sense into my misserable ex boyfriend.  "Okay fucker! Let me talk! You know what!? I decided to end everything as well, all the plans I had with you, I don't want to keep having them. I've moved on, I've been in a better place for my career. So Kellen, stop being misserable and move on for real now! Focus on your music career! Hey let me talk! So dont look for me, think of me or even text me! Get a life! Alright? I don't want anything from you anymore! Good bye Kellen!" I yelled at him and hung up the phone.

I know people were staring and I don't care, I let out a high pitched scream in anger and carried the boxes to my flat. I locked my car and began organizing all the boxes in my room. I got the picture collage I made of Kellen and I and had put in a frame around it, I threw it on the floor, it broke and I didn't care. I felt a pair of eyes on me and I turned up to look out the window, but no one was staring. There were just some guys horsing around. I got my purse and keys and headed to go get something to eat.