Broken Boy Meets Broken Girl L.H. [5SOS FANFIC]

CHAPTER ONE: "That mother fudging son of a bittle."

BEA'S P.O.V.

Walking in the streets of L.A. What a fun thing to do right? Okay, lets just cut the sarcasm. Right now, I am walking down the streets on my way back to the condo where my boyfriend is staying in from the bookshop. The place was just a couple blocks away from the bookshop that I am working at so why not just walk besides, excercise is good for the body right?

Looking up, taking in the beautiful sight of L.A. and breathing in some fresh air. I sigh, just the perfect thing to help me relax. Looking up further, seeing the sky, my face falling when I remembered. I wonder what they're telling me if their here. Speaking of, I should probably go see them.

I let out another sigh, taking my phone out of my pocket texting my boyfriend.

Hey babe , I'm gonna be a little late, I gotta go visit my parents :-) xx

Huh... he didn't even bother to reply, well somebody's busy.

After a few minutes of walking ,I finally reached my destination. I walk up closer to it, my shoes sinking a little on the grass. I sigh looking down to their grave stone."Hey mom, dad... life has been rough these past few weeks. I know you've been gone for a few years but I still cant accept it. I... I miss you guys. I wish you were still alive. Both of you, waiting for me at home. Dad reading the whole collection of Sherlock Holmes while mom is busy preparing the food, me being an annoying distraction to your reading." I chuckled a little at the memory. A tear escapes my eye realizing once again that those good old times could never happen again.

"Well uh... I... I better get going. Bye mom, bye dad." I said, leaving kisses on both of their stones.

I left the cemetery only to make my way to the condo. I walk in the tall building and made my way to the elevator and pressed the number 4. Soon enough I'm making my way inside his space. I grabbed the door knob but as soon as I'm about to push it open, I heard a moan. A girl's moan, and another, and another. I furrowed my eyebrows, and then I rolled my eyes. He must be jerking off again.

I walked right in and went straight to his room where the sound was coming from.I barged in ready to yell at him, again.

"How many times did I tell you to-"

I was cut of by what I saw. I stop dead in my tracks with wide eyes, flaring nostrils and jaw hung open.

That mother fucking son of a bitch...