That Girl. (Remastered)

Stay Away.

Three weeks later and I'm still fucked up. Three weeks ago I broke Libra's phone. Three weeks ago my heart was broken. Three weeks ago I felt numb. I felt this way the whole time. I laid in my bed and smoked until my eyes burned. Maybe she isn't the one for me. Maybe I just need poison. Gem and I have been heating up lately. Seems more like a relationship than friends with benefits. I sat on the porch and my shoulder was tapped. I looked up.

"What?"

"What's up with you and Libra? She won't tell me anything!"

"You're making it sound like we're a couple."

"You were supposed to be."

"And we're not, Sante!" I yelled. My voice cracked, which I got mad at.

"What the hell happened?"

"She happened. I trusted her but she didn't even give a fuck about trust. She thought because I loved her so much I wouldn't give a damn about what she did. I did everything in my fucking power to make her happy and make myself enough for her! You know what she did?" He shook his head, obviously shocked.

"She lied. She told me she couldn't trust me because she was trying to cover up her lies. I traded phones and saw everything. Her first fuck was a guy. Her ex was a guy. She even had dick pictures in her phone! And she got the nerve to tell me that she loves me? So tell her that I'm done. Tell her to stop calling and texting me. Tell her I don't even know her." I got up and walked away. Don't know where I was going. I just wanted to get away. Get away from the world, from the bullshit, from Libra. But really, I just wanted to stay away. Stay away from Libra Olivian.

*Sante's POV*

"Did you talk to her?" Libra asked.

"She told me to tell you that," I got out a sheet a paper and read from it. "She's done. She wants you to stop calling and texting. Plus, she wants you to act like you don't know her. You really screwed up, Libra." She sighed.

"Well I know you're upset, but this is an opportunity! You gotta get out there now she's gone."

"Sure. How are you and Valt?"

"Let's just say I'll be getting lucky tonight."

"For real?"

"Yeah. It shocked me too. Are...Are you crying?"

"No," I raised an eyebrow and folded my arms. "Yeah." She broke down and hugged me. I ran my fingers through her hair.

"You're gonna get through this."

"I don't know how," She whined. "I messed up and I want her back!" She cried more. Ever since that day Libra crying on my shoulder was normal. I'm not gonna ask how Uki could be so heartless because I understand. How would you like it if you and your crush had a relationship and they led you on just for you to find out that they were seeing other people? That hurts. A lot.

"Not to be rude but, you need to get out of your depression circle and shower. I'm taking you out."

*Uki's POV*

"You need to do something!"

"I am. I'm fucking Gem." Hendrix scoffed.

"Not what I meant."

"Then what the hell do you mean? You keep telling me to do shit but never suggest anything."

"That," He pointed at me. "That right there. You need to let that aggression out."

"I'm not angry."

"Yes you are."

"No I'm not."

"Yes you are."

"You don't know what the fuck I am," I got up and shoved him. "I suggest you shut the hell up."

"Mhm, that's anger. Come on, I'm taking you to Box Out."

"Excuse me?"

"The boxing arena...thing with the punching bags."

"I'm not angry!"

"Then stop yelling." I growled under my breath. I had the shortest temper right now. I'll admit, I was pissed and I needed to vent. I refused to put on gloves and went straight for the punching bag. I took all my anger out on it. The lying, the emotional abuse, the drugs, all of it. By the time I was done, my knuckles were bleeding. A lady behind me sighed.

"You're the fifth one today. Come with me." She walked down a hall and I followed.

"So what's got you worked up?"

"My love life is a little fucked right now." She dabbed alcohol on my knuckles. I flinched and she smiled. She was a foot shorter than me. She was a mexican girl with the deepest dimples. Sexy hazel eyes and beautiful curves, I'll give her that much.

"Met the wrong one?" Her voice was soothing.

"Two different girls. You look pretty young, are you in high school?"

"Mhm. I suggest you forget about them girls."

"For what?" She wrapped the bandages around my hands.

"So you can have a taste," She placed my hands on her waist. She got close enough for me to kiss her. "Of Dimitri Rodriguez." She flirted with me so fast it almost made her seem easy. But looking at her, I knew she wasn't. Short and powerful, it was cute.

"How do you know if I want a taste?" I asked teasingly.

"Because I know you want to kiss me."

"If you're truly reading my mind you'd know I'd want to do more than kiss you." She smiled and tugged on my jacket string.

"You can't have them all, jugador." She let go of the strings and walked out. Now I have a better reason to come here.